"Sure" she replied."Well you've got this big ugly bloke, who can charm the knickers off a young and attractive D.S." the Inspector looking across at h...s sergeant and smiled, "and a confession out of a criminal." Yeah, but that's just TV isn't it Sir," she replied."That's right, in real life he's ten time better than that," the Inspector smiled at her again, "you wouldn't believe what that guy can do." Yeah right" she said disbelievingly, seeing in her mind's eye the plain looking man they had. By the time they reached the school, the girls shirt was visibly stained from leaking nipple juice and even blood. The girl was in pain for the entire day. After a while, all the boys on the bus felt it was their right to not only squeeze the girls raw nipples but to escalate it to exploring her breasts any which way their horny imaginations desired. The situation escalated little by little. It went from nipple squeezing, to breast squeezing, to nipple sucking and eventually to something. Perhaps you know the life of a small city. Here everyone knows everyone and has no business but peeking in everyone’s life. It was impossible to get a lady servant for mine type of AKELA LUND. Ladies servants were available only for family homes.So I employed a 18 years old south indian boy who was slow but efficient in his job.After2-3 months I became too much dependent on him. But he was not loyal & was indulged in all qualities of a bad servant such as petty theft charging more for house. Together we made quite the pair.I was playing at her Homecoming dance, to which she went stag, spending all of her time watching me. A few guys who came stag hit on her, but she proudly announced that she was with the drummer. Between songs she would blow me kisses or bring me a soft drink. After the dance we went to her friend’s party and spent the night in the basement rec room, necking under a table with a tablecloth that almost touched the floor.That next weekend I played a gig and Melinda.