"Between those toys you got him, Kayla, and that Playstation thing in his room, he'll be occupied for hours. We aren't gonna be long, right Kayla?" Ri...ht," Miss K shot back. "Could you show Tracy where everything is, Becky?" Sure."Becky disappeared with Tracy to give her a quick tour of the house. In a few short moments, the pair reappeared in the hallway. "Shall we go, my new friend?" Becky said as she offered her hand to Miss K."Sure, madam," Miss K said as she took Becky's hand and gave it. Ultra Woman was actually relieved when a reporter she normally detested interrupted and pulled her away.Ultra Woman might not have been so quick to dismiss the girl if she'd known that Priscilla was a child prodigy who held a college degree when most girls her age were happy with a high school diploma. Or the fact that Priscilla wasn't the type who was used to taking no for an answer. On her own, the teenager set out to prove both her worth and that of her ideas.Two weeks later, there was a. “Would you hold this for me, please Rajit?” I smiled. I know boys like my hair; it’s long and glossy and hangs in wavy black locks. I knew he would welcome the opportunity to touch it and feel the silky texture, but he would also have to reach behind me, and lean down with me, bringing our faces closer together. As I made the bow, I looked up into his eyes, little more than a foot away from mine. “Did I do it right?” I asked, evening out the loops. Unlike his bow, mine hung vertically, one loop. I think I was starting to understand why my sister had never married. "Sis, can I ask you a question?"My sister nodded her head, "Stop! I know what you are going to ask. Yes, I prefer women over men. I am BI but I think I am more lesbian than BI. I like men and have had several lovers. But, if I have a choice, my preference for a sexual partner would be a woman." The room was silent for a moment and then as Susan looked at me, she continued, "I hope that doesn't ruin how you feel about me." I.