Was it my imagination. or was he resting his hands on my shoulders for longer than he really needed to?… His eyes met mine and held my gaze for what...felt like an eternity. His eyes… They were a warm hazel, his skin was smooth except for the lightest dusting of stubble. I found myself holding my breath and my heart raced as he stood so very close to me. I was fascinated by him and I watched his lips curl into a soft seductive smile as he spoke to me quietly. ‘Shame you had to rush off the other. She felt so guilty for what he did to break our betrothal. While trying to kill me, he burned down the house where my little sister and parents slept.“Why would she want her father to breed her?” Kora asked, her voice growing tight.Greta let out a whimper.My eyes shot to her. “What is going on?”“She ... she...” Greta trembled, her large breasts swaying before her. Then she buried her face into her hands, shaking her head with violence.“Tell me what is going on!” I growled at her. I seized her. Ami oke isara kore darate bollam..o daralo..friend der agiye jete bollo..ami kache giye bollam kothai gechile? ei friender bari..okhan thekei firchi..tumi ekhane ki korcho? ami bollam kichu na aj ektu adda marchi..o bole chole jachilo..ami bollam bari jabe??Obollo ha dekhi auto te jabo ami bollam amar sathe jabe? o bollo ha cholo..ami bollam darao aschi bole amar bike ta anlam oke pichone bosiye bollam cholo..o bosle amra barir dike jete laglam..ami oke jiges korlam tumi amake answer ta dile. Aware of her lack of underwear, she slapped his hand away before he could do anything. With her other hand she slapped his face, leaving a red hand print. Mr. Cockburn saw what was happening and took both of them to his office.Part 4When they arrived at the principal’s office, he sat both of them down in the chairs across from his desk. Giving each of them a look, he said “Explain yourselves.” The boy, Jack, said “I don’t know what happened. She usually lets us tease her like that.” She.