’ ‘Maybe I should back up and explain. I’m a sexual engineer. You’ve heard of mechanical engineering, right? Social engineering, maybe? Well, ...’m just like that but with sex. I work for a secret group that has been around for centuries. If you believe the employee handbook, we’ve been around since the little grey men landed on our rock and started their long-forgotten science project somewhere around 6,ooo years ago.’ ‘See, the world was a tough place then. Most people died before they were 20.. There were 10 flats in my block and only 3 were occupied 4th would be mine. As I walk up the stairs to the 3rd floor, I notice there were only 2 flats on each floor, one was mine and another one was occupied by a couple, the door was open and I could see that someone was dusting the house and my eyes were glued on to her as she was beautiful, in a saree, unaware of my presence and also unaware of her saree pallu that kept slipping off her blouse covered breasts, in the back of my head, I kept. I’d had her for English, but she was sort of strict about punctuation and made us read Shakespeare.“What are you doing now?” she asked as we parted.And not a half-hour later she and Ms. Rennick found me on the nature trail. “Let’s get a move on, Chris. This place has a million things to see,” Ms. Barton acting like this was summer school.Ms. Rennick gave me a wink, as maybe not all teachers are that excited about biology, or whatever.We only made it part way around the loop, Ms. Barton pointing. “Now, bitch… we are ready to go!” I exclaimed.I pushed her out the door in front of me and we got into my car.We went to a bar where neither of us would be known. I requested to be seated at a booth in the back and I ordered some drinks for us.I put my hand on Sondra’s knee and pushed up the hem of her little black dress. She put a hand over mine trying to stop me, but I lifted her dress all the way up her thighs. At the same time, I kissed her.Sondra responded to my kissing, knowing she had.