E. teachers, Mr. Miller and Mr. Lee are absent today, so we’re playing dodgeball.” “What?” Mark looked up at Brent for a second. “That can�...t be right, I saw them going into the teachers’ lounge a while ago.” “I think they’re only taking our period off. I wonder why they would need to miss an hour of class.” They walked out to the gym to get ready for class. There was a female substitute filling in for both classes, checking people off attendance. “Hmm,” Mark said, “I think I’ll get out early so. Oh fuck, why does he have to be so good. I nuzzled his shoulder, slipping into a nostalgic haze."What's going on over there?" Cyndi's clear voice jolted me to my senses. No. He wasn’t going to make me lose it again, no matter how delicious it felt, no matter how much I wanted more of his fingers, his mouth, his everything.It was a struggle to pull away, and to speak, but I did, letting go of his raging boner to make my point. "Cyndi, he's not being the least bit shy behind his back. You can't. ‘Have you called Mr. Sanders?’ she asked. The maid nodded. ‘I tried, ma’am,’ she replied, ‘but he wasn’t in. I left a message with his secretary that I needed to talk to him, but he hasn’t gotten back to me yet.’ She looked at Arlene, her eyes red. ‘Ma’am, I…I don’t know what to do,’ she said. ‘I…I’m scared. I’m afraid, if Cynthia gets any more depressed…’ She put her face in her hands and began to sob. Arlene rubbed her friend’s back and put her arms around her. ‘I’m not sure what good it will. So most of the time me and my mom only in home..my mom talks with the others very casually. every one likes to talk with my mom. vegetable seller, gardner, neighbour uncle, etc etc. i didnt mind any.. while talkin with my mom every one enjoying her shapes.. i dont knw wheather my mom knowa that or not..few months before one couple came to my home for rent. we have one small house behind my house.. very small one they are poor. so they stayed there for 500 rupee rent.. no bathroom and toilet...