She gave me a little smile and a kiss on the cheek."Morning, Daddy," she mumbled. Calling me 'Daddy' was a good sign. I was 'Dad' when I was in troubl... with her. She didn't sound too happy or cheerful, but it was way early for her and she was never chipper in the morning. At least she was talking to me. I waited until she sat down at the table. Might as well get this over with."Amy..." I started, but she interrupted me before I could say anything."Daddy, I thought about it a lot last night. I. "Dear sir, i apologize for calling on you so late at night but can iplease use your phone to call a taxi? I'd be ever so gratefull?, inervously mumbled."No need to apoligize my dear. A beautifull young lady like yourselfcan use my telephone any time she wants, so please come in." A fewmoments later, after i had made my bogus phonecall, this friendlymature gentleman politely guided his surprise vistor into the smallbar area."My dear young lady, will you have a drink with me while you wait. "You meant you wanted me in a sexual way."That caused me to think. I looked at her and realized that even though I was a kid and she was my teacher, I would rather be married to her than anyone else in the world. I said, "More than that. I would want to protect you and make you happy."She again looked down and nobody spoke for what seemed to be ages. Finally she said, "Funny, I know what you mean. I must be eleven years older than you, and I could not imagine myself married to anyone else."I. I awoke to the sound of a door bell. I took me a few seconds to regainconnection with the reality, and suddenly, the answers to the questionslike "where am I", "why am I dressed and what am I wearing", "why am Istuck to the sheets", "why are my lips and eyelids stuck together", "whyam I wet" and "what's that smell?" flooded into my mind.I am in the Alex's place. In the Alex's bed. With Alex.I am dressed in a hot pink maid outfit, corset, stockings, gloves andhigh heels - all locked on me and I.