She had a slender waist and her 36C breasts were accentuated with the school’s white shirt tightly hugging her body. Her long, sleek hair would come...down till her waist and it would always be openly swaying behind her along with her hips.One may have figured out by now that this school was quite different from the others. The rules were lax here but the discipline was voluntarily maintained by the students in exchange for flexible dress codes and the freedom to be who they were. Which is why. Her mother had immediately lost her temper, furiously saying that thiswas terrible blasphemy and to always be very careful at all times of thewee folk as they're always listening and treat such insults veryseriously.Because he'd muttered angrily both eyes suddenly filling with tears, itwas after one Christmas Eve service some eight years earlier that hisfather had been found lying dead on the kitchen floor when they'dreturned home. Apparently he too when drunk had been blasphemous aboutthem. He was looking for somewhere to sit when Celeste came up to him and said, ‘Come and sit with me. Sitting next to Celeste was more or less the beginning and end of the service as far as Adrian was concerned. Her nearness coupled with the fragrance of her Jasmine perfume was too disconcerting for concentration on anything else. He was vaguely aware that Kingsley, in a rich baritone voice, preached on something about a woman taken in adultery and a stoning to death that didn’t happen. After the. All my neighbours with their mom showed off, i was happy and we all boys with same age raju,kumar,amit,sujan. Before cutting the cake we went to my room and decided to play some games. While playing the game, she called to us. “dev, can you come down here I need some help with the arrangements, “Sure mom I’ll be right there.” and without thinking we ran downstairs into the living room and was met by 5 of our moms with same age group had are talking, i greeted them, mom asked me to cut the cake,.