The desi influence made me look at every passing woman with a sexual eye, literally devouring them with my eyes. My teachers were exception to that. E...pecially our physics teacher Chithra and our English teacher Mercy. Both were the among the only white people in the school. They both were voluptuous. Though the height differentiated them, Mercy was shorter. That meant I sat when Chithra went up and down the class and I watched up, and I went near Mercy’s desk being the first student to. It is only now that he sees how it is she is actually laying. He thought her cunt was within easy reach, but under the pleasurable pressure he didn’t put much effort into the thought. He grabs the sheet, lifting it a little more to allow what little light that is coming through the window to shine in. And there, latched to his sister’s chest is his wife. She looks to him and smiles with a grin as big as the moon. She slips off his hand and slides up to whisper in his ear, “We’re not done. The keyboard player picked up on that, and went right along with me. She moved her shoulders slightly, keepng time with me as I went into the bridge, and back into straight time. Other arms reach out to meOther eyes smile tenderlyStill in the peaceful dreams I seeThe road leads back to you On “you” I took off again, and threw in a blues lick that brought me back to the head. As I finished the tune, she got up from her table, and walked up to the bandstand. She whispered to me “Room 308. Seven. And so began the modern history of the Island, when a freighter arrived withthe first of a brand new set of colonists. But these were no ordinary people.As with the League so many years ago, they were unhappy with the way modernsociety was evolving and looked for a place of their own, where they couldescape to a more traditional way of living. Over the course of years a small town was built up, along with homes scatteredacross the largest islands. The backers were men of power and influence.