"Here is my card." He presented her with his calling card, not his business card. A business card seems to obligate reciprocation, establishing some k...nd of quid pro quo between the person giving and the person receiving it. His calling card had his personal information, elegantly engraved, as an offering of trust to her, nothing expected in return."Mr. Franklin, it is nice to meet you, but I am late for an appointment," she said and abruptly turned to go.He smiled as she walked away. "The. She did not know that such a feeling could exist. “Ahhhhhhhh,” she screamed as her body simply exploded in ecstasy. This time Sarah remained conscious much longer than she had before and so experienced more of the full force of her Uncle’s manipulation of her libidoHer Uncle simply watched and smiled. He knew that Sarah was now hopelessly addicted to sex.Chapter 4:The next few months were very confused and perplexing for Sarah. Every other day she was given a sexual treatment which. She had suspected that he liked her too. “For what other reason must he be so nice to me? He must fancy me!”she reasoned to herself. “And I have heard that he is going through a bad phase with his wife as well “she thought recalling the many gossip sessions the girls have had in the past.Their new physics teacher was a hot topic among the girls. Aditi, her best friend, had even written an anonymous love letter and hidden it in his desk but there was no reaction from him. She knew that he was. I was immediately greeted with a chorus of 'Hi BJ'.I said hello or hi to each one as I went inside.Barney was the day man for today. He looked up and said "Girl, am I glad to see you. I have been besieged all day with 'Were you working today, what time will you be in' and the like." The signup sheet you left here last night is now over four pages; there is also a second set of sheets that is requesting another seminar and it is six pages," he added."Ok, I'll take it from here," I said.I dealt.