Aur hum chal diye.Khana khate waqt wo mujhse baat nahi ki,agle din subah maine aunty ko dopher ka khana ghar pe dene ko bola.Mai dophar ko Neha ka wai... karne laga wo 1baje aayi aur khana deker jane jane lagi. To maine use roka aue agin kal ke liye sorry bola to its ok bolke wahin baith gayi.Hum dono sant the tabhi maine Neha se pucha Neha kya tumhara oi bfriend hai usne kaha nahi,to usne pucha tumahi koi gfriend hai to maine bhi na kaha.To maine usse pucha kya tum gfriend banogi.To usne kaha. Everyone around me were wearing suits of some kind or uniforms while I was dressed in my short black dress with all black converse, collar wrapped tight to my masters liking and hair half up and half down, while my bangs covered some of my eyes.'Out of place indeed'Waiting at the door of the Elevator that would take me to where i was instructed to go to, a man walked up behind me with a small bag in his and and the other in his pocket. Then just as the elevator came I jolted almost slipping to. Last year, we had a tie between authors TK Lawrence and Tiffany Willis. That was the first time in the lifetime of this award that that had happened. So, for this year's winner," Jack Harmon paused for a minute to add to the suspense of the moment. He looked out and noticed that Tiffany was almost drooling over the prospect of her winning again."TK Lawrence and 'Letters to Alexander'!" Harm was beaming with pride.Scott escorted TK to Harm as her tears fell from her eyes. She had never intended. . How I'd like to see if the color of her pubic hair was as light brown as the hair on her head. Atop the pile of her clothes, I saw another pair of her panties, rumpled. Would they carry her scent, I wondered?"Well, will you?" her voice brought me back with a start."I'm sorry. Didn't hear you. Will I what?"A flash of light caught my attention. It was on the wall separating her bunk bed from the bathroom and I suddenly remembered that a long-empty screw hole was on that wall. When I'd first.