Or fir aisa kah kar unone mere thai pe hat rakha or smile di,mera man kar raha tha ki me bhi rakhu.Par himmat nai ho pa rahi thi.Uske bad bus se utare...or fir aunty ke sister ke ghar gaye.Unone hamara swagat kiya.Rat ko fir khana khaya or fir me aunty ke bare me sochne laga.Wo bus me ki bat ke bare me.Fir sone time ho gaya .Me or aunty ek hi kamre me sone wale the.Tab aunty ne muze pucha ki tum akele souge ki sath chahiye.Fir me samaj gaya ki aunty kya chahti hai.Fir mene kaha ki akele muze nind. Prof's attitude was loving and thankful, when all I wanted to do was rant and rave over the unfairness of it all. The last day was horrific but also beautiful in a very weird way, because of you, Prof. I'll never forget the wonderful way you rose above your despair, and you'll be serving me as a goal for the sort of man I want to grow into for the rest of my life." -- Prof tried to respond to my response, but I cut him off with, "No, no; you've had your turn already. And don't go getting big. One big problem was that there were just not enough male Olgars to do all of the things that needed doing. The men went riding as guards for the trading caravans, but the women were left at home. The women quickly got bored with the same old same old, so I recruited some of them to be the trebuchet crews. Talk about a brew-ha-ha!The men were insulted because women were being recruited to do their job of fighting. My answer to that was, "Fine, tell me how you can be in two places at once. How. Mom too laughed andsaid I was a childish girl. I bent my head and smiled.That night Rahall asked mom if he could sleep with me. Mom said no. shesaid, "Wait a day more dear, you will enjoy it!" I knew what she meant.Anyway, he kissed me on my cheek and went to bed. I blushed. We toowent to bed. Now a days we were not getting up before 6:45. The nextday, I got up at 7:00. After I brushed my teeth and had coffee, momasked me to move to my room. There, she had kept a plate on the floor.I think it.