She'd even been a teenager herself, a thousandyears ago, not that she could recall being typical in any way. Still,she'd heard on good authority what ...ursed, evil creatures they werereputed to be. Even so, she was grateful to have one, this particularone, anyway.Marcia flipped opened up her laptop and read an email from Walt. Fromthe timestamp, it appeared that he hadn't had much of a night's sleepeither."Thinking about you," he'd written in the subject line.He was wondering, worrying a little,. I glanced over from time to time and she was still giving me a show. I had to keep my concentration on packing.The toiletry bag was next. Trish slid off the bed and asked if I wanted more coffee. I said yes and she took my cup off the dresser. She headed to the kitchen. I watched her walk out of the room. This was the first time I'd ever seen her bare legs and damn she was sexy. I could definitely see why Jerry gets so worked up about her. If Tamara hadn't come into my life, I would probably be. Business karna tha pesa kamana tha to aur koi intension nahi tha par bhabhi achche the to man me laddu foote….Next monday jab pahucha to wo ready the sikhne ke liye mere steps sikhane start kiye….Wo dhire dhire sab sikh rahe the…Garba karte karte ac on hote huye bhi pasina hota hai to unho ne jo punjabi dress pahena tha sab dhire dhire pasine se ghila ho raha tha aur muje unke black colour ki dikhai di…Dhire dhire….2 din tak aise huwa aur mera lucky din aa gayaUs din me must jeans t shirt pahan. Suddenly you hear “You don’t talk to your teacher like that” in a very strong tone, something you normally don’t hear. “This is my classroom and I’m an old school teacher. Show respect or else!” You try to play the bad ass with “Or else what?” You feel me push you down over the desk and then feel a swift smack against your ass through your dress with my hand. “That’s what!” I command and I smack your other cheek with my hand. My hand rubs your ass over the skirt and I continue to lean against.