While she--how may I describe her loveliness? Fat ass in a too-tight pair of white shorts leading down think trunk-like thighs to bare feet, sloping b...easts hanging low over a broad belly under a Tommy Hilfiger T-shirt, stringy bottle-blonde hair and sunken eyes bespeaking little intelligence but, I sensed, enormous primitive enthusiasm in bed."Here it is," she said, holding my own crudely computer-generated document at me. "Are you sure this is the only way to pay this tax?" Not at all,. I had to physically push her out the door into a corridor of students. I held the door shut, in case she wanted back in, but there was no push back. I opened the door and she wasn’t there so I peered out and down the corridor. There I saw her surrounded by a bunch of students like everything was normal and two of them had a hand on each ass cheek.It felt kind weird of going to my classroom and seeing Keith, the only student I had been intimate with. As soon as I walked in, there he was with his. I took care of her for the next 3 months after she returned from the hospital. At night we used to talk about our daughter how she looked and about her future. After she was in full health I concentrated more on my job search. One day after the interview I returned home and mom opened the door with a smile along with my daughter. I kissed my daughter and also my mom on cheeks while going inside. I asked her to prepare something to eat as I was feeling hungry. She gave the daughter to me and. But now she could go to town guilt-free, and raced down the stairs, past the silent children and out the door. She picked up the pace as she ran down the hall and several sets of staircases. After a month at the school, she had finally overcome her lack of a sense of direction, and was able to get from place to place without getting lost. In no time she was running for the front door and freedom."And just where do you think you're going, young lady?" It was Filch, holding his cat, Mrs. Norris,.