Engaluku aptitude class eduka vanthu irukiren, iru maathangal class eduthuvitu sendru viduven endru solinaal.Naan manathil ninaithen atharku mun unnai...naan oyo roomil vaithu oopen endru ninaithukonden. Iruvarum kangalaale paarthu sight adika aarambithom, naan vaitha kangal edukamal teacherai paarthu rasithu konde irunthen. Kandipaaga entha penaaga irunthalum oru paiyan thanai paarthukondu irunthukonde irunthaal avanuku madinthu viduvaargal.Sexiyaaga en paarvaiyaale avalai naan ena enalam seiven. Her cheeks looked a little pink. “A young man walks in and sees his teacher alone ... closes and locks the door ... kind of sets the scene for a bad, uh, romance - doesn’t it?”“Doesn’t sound so bad to me.” Jason said boldly. He would have said a porno not a romance - and from the rise in colour in her pale cheeks he would bet she had been going to say that at first as well.Karla cocked her to one side and looked at him searchingly for a moment.“You’re so confident.” His teacher said slowly, her. ” he mused.“This is like some really bad dream… I keep hoping I’ll wake up.”“If this is a dream, we’re both in it, because it has been two years, for me.” Van went on. “I’m still trying to find out who the bitch was that d**gged me, but it appears she came back. Word is there are a few others like you and me.” He shook his head. “Whoever she is, she’s pretty slick.”“So what… I’m stuck like this?” My voice was far deeper, but rising. I was starting to panic. Tears were streaming down my face as. He rolled over to where he could sit breathing heavily. He finally looked over at me, 'Hey my man, why don't you get me a towel?" I nodded got up and went to get a wash towel so he could get cleaned up. I rinsed the towel with hot water, wiped myself down, it was the first that I noticed that I no longer had my T-Shirt on. I was just about to take another towel to Detective D when the bathroom door swung open and D brushed past me to the toilet and unleashed a strong stream of urine. .