I put my bag down and sat at the kitchen table and just looked at her.Mary asked if I liked her new gown, she said John had helped her choose a few na...ghty things to wear the evening before.I told Mary I adored her new gown. Mary said she had a few more things to wear for me to photo her in. John said they were more revealing than the gown.I wondered if I was dreaming, this was not the Mary I thought I knew.John said he was going to bring the Sunday paper in. The minute he left us Mary moved. Wong, but it was just my fantasy that I would impress her with the knowledge of the language. I wanted to be a top student, so that she would pay attention to me. Anything to catch her gaze so I can immerse myself in those eyes. On the other hand, I knew that my language skills were very poor. Excitement mixed with anxiety. Interesting connection. Fortunately, the next three days flew by quickly, confusion at work as usual, I dreamed of a little peace, which I couldn't find even at home. I. Kind of. It got me a little breathing room in the hallways. I missed the groping and stroking, I found out. I'd gotten used to getting stroked by an unseen mob - unseen by me anyway, cause when it started to feel good, I closed my eyes.It was on my way to study hall. That was my last class of the day - which replaced gym on Wednesday. My Latin lover - I liked the sound of that - snuck up from behind me, and put his hands on my titties. "Guess who?" It was his usual greeting. He started tweaking. Aradhana was busy cooking food in the kitchen. Prakash Chand saw me and smiled and then came to me. He said that he had called some guests tonight around 8 pm for dinner and I should attend the dinner too. I nodded my head and went off the city to search the rescue options. Dejected at 7:30 pm I marched back home and reached home around 8:15 pm. I was about to climb upstairs when Prakash Chand called for me. He reminded me for small party and dinner. I came back downwards and we entered the.