I could also see a lot of hard-ons too.Over that first week, where once I had been the 'expert' deferred to,now I was often not taken seriousally. The...3 women in are departmentwere actually mean to me. I found myself in the ladies room 3 floorsdown, crying on multiple occasions.That was when my boss told me that they were going to move me to anotherdepartment. He said the right things, best for all concerned blah blahblah. What I found out was that my new job was not technical at all, butlittle. Hum Dono kiss karne page…. Uske lips ka taste mujhe yaad ho gaya tha… Kiss ke baad Usk suit aur panty neeche kar diya….. WO deewar ke sahare khadi ho gayi…… Main peeche se aapna pand and underwear neeche kae liya…. Phir Maine aapna susu uske susu pe rakha aur aandar saal diya……Wo kitni haseen feeling thi main bata nahi sakta…… Mera susu aandar bahar hi raha tha an mujhe har pal jannat naseeb ho rahi thi…. Akanksha ka bhi yahi haal tha….. Won aahen le rahi thi…. Where dheere moan kar rahi thi…….. She never forgave him for it, but she complied. I went to the hanamachi every weekend, every day once I was old enough to ride the train alone. I was by far the youngest woman, the only child, there. Father must have pulled strings for me even to be allowed inside the teahouse. I studied for more than a year before Kazaharu-sensei accepted me as an apprentice. Even at that age, I could tell that her peers disapproved, but they didn’t dare say so. She was and still is the best. She believed in. I took a few practice swings, and then stepped up to the plate. I looked at the pitcher and quietly said, "Nice slow lob, right over the plate."The pitch came in — and I missed it.I guess there was a reason I spent most of my time warming the bench.The catcher grumbled, "What the fuck?" before he tossed the ball back to the mound.One more time. Nice and slow, right over the plate.You won't believe how good that crack felt when I hit the ball. I kept willing the ball farther as I ran toward.