His legs hardy moved and yet he was now standing right next to the bath in what seemed like a split second. He held out his hand to take hers and with...ut thought her hand met his and she almost floated out of the water and was now standing in front of him. His cold breath glancing across her wet neck sending shivers down the inside of her spine. She was still glued to his eyes as his head lowered slightly. “Oh god yes, here it comes” she thought, the deep passionate kiss that she was longing. I started to search for cover from the rain. I came under a banyan tree. It started to rain heavily and suddenly I heard some footsteps. I turned and I saw that our history teacher was running towards the banyan tree Where I was standing. I could see her boobs bouncing as she ran. She was ninety percent wet with her saree sticking to her body. She first stared at me and started to wait for the rain to stop. I began to stare at her body slightly that she couldn’t see me staring at her. Her lips. She held her finger up to her lips, urging me to silence, then looked around quickly. A large hedge lined the driveway on one side. She said something, then hung up the phone. She moved to the hedge side of the car, where she was shielded from the windows of the house and wiggled her finger for me to follow.I moved up the driveway and stood a foot or so away from her. She smiled again and pulled the leg of her shorts up, then slipped her finger under and across her nether lips. She shuttered. The first were hookers hired to keep the farmers with this Co. Hookers would give BJ or anything the farmer wanted. Was a benefit of growing for this Co. Was big bucks and the hookers made big bucks for the service. Later charming men were hired to service the wives, widows and such. The farmers teen c***dren would get some service as well. So young girls and boys were hired to fill all needs. I now understood. ben was an idiot but he could service some of the women and do a fair job. One farm.