Then one day, after class my then girlfriend devanshi, while we were walking down the stairs with the rest of the children suddenly pulled me out of t...e crowd into an adjacent room on the stairs. As soon as we got inside she closed the door back and with a damn angry look came to me.“Have you lost it, it’s been weeks since we’ve had a proper talk let alone a li’l sneak peak, today I ain’t leaving you nowhere.”, even before she finished it, she came closer, pulled me by my collar and placed her. Finally, he spoke. Because he mumbled it sounded like he said I had gum in my hair.."What daddy? I didn't hear you," I answered.."You got cum in your hair," he said a little louder clearing his throat once again..I looked in the mirror and noticed a long stream of cum highlighting my hair.."Sorry daddy, I thought I had swallowed it all," I replied without thinking..Unthinkingly, I’d just admitted to my dad that I was a cocksucker and that I swallow. Again, the car went deadly silent as I. But you're just a secretary. There's no excuse for the way you treat people around here. You type and you file. You don't run the place."She couldn't have gotten any redder if she spray painted her face. She turned and stomped to her office door. She slammed the door behind her. Linda smiled at me and said, "That felt good! I've wanted to tell her off for so long!"She stood up and said, "There has been a change while you were at lunch. When I returned from running my errand, Mr. Porter called. "It gives me time to write, in between duties." So, what are you writing?" asked Mitch."Be right with you," said Lou Anne as she breezed by. Mitch just waved at her."It's a romance novel ... sort of," said Kris."Sort of?" It's ridiculous and stupid and completely impossible," said Kris. "But it's what I'm writing." So write something else," suggested Mitch."I wish I could remember what I usually write about," sighed Kris."What if you usually write romance novels with completely impossible.