She understood what I was looking at and tried to cover it. She drew a bit closer to me and held my hands. I also reciprocated and drew closer to her....ow we were looking at each other eyes and suddenly I grew a lot closer to her and gave her a small kiss on her lips. Her face was red and I thought, she was going to slap me. But nothing happened.I grew bolder and with shivering hands untied her hair, removed her sari a little bit and kissed her boobs, deeply. She had not removed her blouse again. I was of course attracted to both of them, but I seemed to get along better with Linda. One day when we were working on some math I told her that I really wanted to ask her out, but I didn't want Jo to be upset because we seemed to mesh well too. Linda looked at me and said, "take us both out, dummy." At the same time?" Um, no, not if you want any sort of action, one at a time." I don't know it sounds like trouble." I said.Linda grabbed my notebook and paged through it and found a detailed. "Come on," this girl Lisa said. "Let's see if they're really bigger thanmine." She made a grab at my shirt, but I batted her hand away."Quit it," I said loudly."We just want to see for a second," this kid Dave said as he tried tograb my shirt from another angle.All of a sudden I had an entire class of kids attempting to pull up myshirt against my will. I did the best I could to grab the hem and holdit down as they fought me in order to uncover my chest."He has tits," one of the kids shouted. You try to remember yesterday, one piece at a time, to figure out how you wound up here, and where here is. Nothing stands out. You went to work to pick up your check. You went to see Dan? No, you didn’t go to see Dan. You went home. Dinner? Something out of the freezer. Bars? No. Parties? No. Friends over? No. You went to sleep in your own bed. Even though you’re no closer to an answer, there’s something calming about the process. It gives you, for a few moments, the illusion of control.As you.