Fir maa na meri gf ki khawish puri karne ki than li.. Humne ek bike rent par lee.. aur maa mere peche baith gye.. jayse he wo bauthi skirt oski gand a... kuch opar hogya aur oski.panty dikhne lagi. Aur bike chalte chalte mauke ka fayda otha kar mai brek marta to maa mere se chitaak jati.. aur sharam jati.Jab mai bike speed karne laga to maa ne mujhe dono hato se kas kar pakad liya.. jayse oske brest mere back me ghus gye hoo. Oske leg mere leg se jud gye the. Aysa kuch ke hum dono jayse ek hogye. With the help of a psychiatrist hehas forgotten all the unpleasantness that happened a year ago.The school itself is also doing very well. Laughter can be heardthroughout the halls between classes. The students walk the hallways inpeace unafraid of being bullied in any way. Everyone is embraced in thediverse family of students who attend. No one cares about if someone isgay or straight, smart or special, young or old, black or white or anycombination. Sometimes between classes you can see. He planned to ask her to go get lunch with him around 1 PM but he forgot. So he decided to go to her lab and surprise her. But he was late. Most of the people in labs were already on lunch, as he easily saw through open windows. The shade of threes made the outside of the low building quite dark even in the middle of the day and all the labs were brightly lit even though they were empty. All except one lab in which two people in white coats were pressed curiously tightly together... and so he. Who did this?She could feel her heart racing suddenly. She pulled against the bonds; they didn't budge. "Hello?" she ventured softly. "Hello?" She knew no-one was out there but she thought she'd try.She waited, listening and breathing heavily. Nothing happened.Stay calm, she told herself. Stay calm. Whom ever it is, what they want is panic. They want me to be scared. But right now, there's nothing to be scared of. It just an empty room. Stay calm. Stay calm.It didn't work but repeating the.