Staff and attendees were all there, guiding the students that we’re walking into the campus. There was a brief moment as he looked over to Fumi. He ...anted to spend more time talking to her. She seemed nice. Too bad school was there to get in the way.As the bus pulled in, Gary was about to get out of his seat. He looked over to Fumi that was already standing up. They looked at each other again and then proceeded with the other students as the bus pulled to a stop and began to unload the students. My keys were in the pocket and I practically ran out to the car.I drove around for hours. I don't remember much about it. I couldn't even go anywhere because I wasn't wearing a shirt but that was okay. I wanted to be alone. I had just fucked my daughter for Christ's sake!! Finally my parental responsibility made me turn around and go home. If I was feeling this awful I couldn't imagine what Krystal must be feeling.I went into the house and up to her room. The door was closed and I heard music.. Ravi was like hiding and watching the massage.Once her wife had turned i asked him to come clear on the window and see me giving her massage. I start to have small chat with her. I asked her Priya madam did you ever have a massage before; for which she told yes. She did have massage more than 3 to 4 times but all from lady at a parlor and this was the first time from a male and that too in her home, she was very happy when she told home i asked her if there is any particular place where she. She was an epiphany. She was oxygen. Acouple of hours after meeting her she'd shredded the heavy drapes,ripped down the shade and opened the window in the dank room I hadn'teven known I was in. She was a textile artist, living in the South End,single mom with an 11-year-old boy.Christina was happier than I'd seen since the accident. She bondedimmediately with two girls her age, Arlene's niece Shandy fromgymnastics, and her friend Ariel who'd come up for the week Sara and Iwere almost.