Rashmi too would sit on the floor with students).Sometimes I would sit beside Rashmi to feel her fragrance and peep into her clothes sideways, to see ...er bra straps (as she had a habit to play with her bra straps inside her kameez or kurti). One lucky day, Rashmi was wearing an orange kameez and sat in front of me.She was looking very sexy in that. She stood up for some work, and a girl asked her some doubts showing her notebook. To my luck, she bent so much to reach that notebook and posed for. ‘You need to come with me to Lorwansa this summer to meet my parents and family,’ she continued. We made the arrangements and after our finals were done we each packed up a suitcase and headed to the airport. She had a private plane waiting there for her. We got on board and were soon headed to her home country. During the flight she removed the wig and contact lenses. When we arrived in Lorwansa there was a limousine waiting there to take us to the palace. We were escorted into the throne room. Long story short, to save what’s left of my academic career and life, my parents sent me to stay with my uncle in the City of Ottawa, Canada. They hoped a change of scenery would do me good. The township of Ottawa is radically different from the City of Boston, folks. This is the Whitest town I’ve ever seen. And it’s also, weirdly enough, the place where I’m reconnecting with my roots. There are quite a few African immigrants living in Ottawa. I’ve joined an African church and I’ve made friends. Whatever could possess a woman to have the desires she had? It was still a mystery. But then, last night... he remembered the nightmare all too well. It was always the same, and sometimes even a huge dose of sleeping pills wouldn't keep them from him. Time and time again, he'd woken up in the middle of the night screaming, scared to go back to sleep, but this night... well, it had been different. There was something about being in her arms that had comforted him. It was all very confusing, but.