" I sat up in the bed. All I had on was a pair of underwear. I kept the covers over me as I shimmied up, head rested against the headboard. Mrs. Krown...walked over to the bed and sat down beside me. She stroked her hand through my hair and whispered softly to me, "Thank You, David." For what?" I asked inquisitively."For not saying anything about the last time you slept over. Uh, you didn't, did you?"Of course I knew exactly what she was talking about."Oh, that! I would never say anything, Mrs.. She patted on my thighs and went into the kitchen "Is she hitting on me ?" I asked myself, everything checks-out, the inappropriate question, the inappropriate touching, maybe she wants it too, but how should i approach her, what if i misunderstood her, what if she's not signaling me. She called out my name and asked me to come inside the kitchen, I went there, she asked me if i can grab a utensil from the upper compartment of the kitchen shelf. i stood up on the stool, it had a uneven leg so. Mera naam nisha hai, mujhe ghar pe log nishi kahte hai, main gujarat se hu, 22 sal ki umar hai, meri figure hai 28-26-30. Iss figure ko banne ne main bahot logo ka hath hai. Mere uncle, mere teacher, meri dost ke papa, ek budha jo mujhe garden me joging karte wakht mila, bahot sare; kuch logo ko yeh life story fake lagegi, par jise mane hai mania, jise nahi manna mat maniye.Pichle story mein mane bataya ki kase mere uncle ne mujhe dhire dhire apne havas ka sikar banna suru kar diya, iss story. Iput on my pink lip gloss as required by my aunt. Missy being exuberantgave me a hug and said. "I love having you here Robbie and I am happyyou are getting settled in." This did not brighten my mood one bit.We made out way back to the bedroom and Missy helped me put my satinbathrobe that had the elbows attached at the waist. He tied the sash forme and bubbled. "You have such a tiny waist, I am almost jealous." Withthat I looked at his waist and saw we had about the same size.Remembering.