But Dheeraj was a naughty boy. I didn’t know that even when he touched my boobs accidentally sometimes.At school, we used to hang out in a place beh...nd the library where there was a big fallen tree. We used to sit on that and talk. When there were exams, we used to study there. That was like our favourite spot at the school. Usually, nobody would come there as it was a little far from the school buildings.One day during the lunch break, Dheeraj said, “Wow! What a pair of big boobs you have.”. As thesound dissipated he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't like howshe'd looked at him after Marie left. She'd had that smile on herface? Like she was ready to pounce. It was quiet for over an hour and he relaxed, thinking maybe itwas all in his head. Then the door opened and it was Margo. "I just made up the bed and I saw the two pretty nightgownsthere. You should dress during the day like you dress at night. Ican help you with that. A good maid helps people get dressed youknow." "I'm. Like looking at flowers always makes me just the happiest. Myfuture boyfriend will always be getting me them so that I just staylike that happiest and he will hold me when we watch my favorite moviePS I love you. Oh and gosh I don't even want to talk about school, theonly thing good there is choir and all the cute boys I get to look at."Bailey said as bubbly as he could while still taking the time to speakcorrectly from his lips, though it was getting much easier. "Mydaughter the ditzy girl,. "You were wrong about one thing, though, sir," he added."Which was?" I asked him."I was hurt by the wrong kind of man ... not woman. I'm gay," he explained, at which I shrugged, admitting my error, "Otherwise, though, you're spot on. Howard was a complete waste of space." See what I mean? Now, cut the girl some slack, okay?" I urged him."Deal," he grinned, understanding now what I had in mind ... Monica was going to focus on us for this night, at least until we left.Monica then began spending.