I raced back downstairs, holding my skirt tight to my thighs to keep it from flaring, and yanked open the door.“Geez, what was that about?” Sun as...ed. “Were you sneaking a boy out the back or something? I wouldn’t tell on you.”“No, no. I was just ... wearing dirty clothes. From cleaning.”Sun was petite and Korean, her face delicate and a lovely pale-olive complexion. Her short, shiny-black hair fell down to her shoulders. She should have longer hair. Daddy liked long hair in a braid and...I. I said okay and she left evening at 6.15 I got call from her and told me to come by 8.I got ready and started to her home she guide me in phone after reaching knocked door she came and open she was in saree she look bomb she said to have seat and asked me weather I will have juice. I said yes; she went to kitchen and brought two glass it was really big house and she is alone we talked no different topics and watching TV for some after half an hour she said lets have dinner we went to dining. If there are already two maybe think about adding elsewhere to the story before starting a whole new thread.How will this work?I will leave this story on Private until November 1st whereupon I will switch it over to Public. Chaos shall ensue for the month of November (or, if my previous attempt at community writing is any indication, almost nothing will ensue) then on December 1st I will switch it back to Private and the story will remain closed forever more. It will be something of a 2019 time. A ... what? Ok.” I asked rather befuddled.“Maybe you’d better just take me home.” Her reply was making me wonder what I had done wrong.We left the lounge and walked to my truck. I held the door for her as she once again slid onto her seat. The view of her legs was there but I looked away as I continued to worry that I had done something wrong and didn’t want to add to it. Closing her door, I went around and got in to the driver’s seat turning to look at her, noticing tears in her eyes.“Can we.