"Oh, this?" She waved the folder in the air before placing it in her lap. "Just a few notes in case I forget something."Her serious expression ended w...th a wink and the hint of a knowing smile. Sheila had mastered the art of sending mixed messages.Authority blended with sensual curiosity served as the foundation of our working relationship. We each pretended not to be aroused by the other in a weird game of sideways seduction. We played at the limits of desire. I pushed her boundaries but. After sometime I came out and made my mood to study. Meanwhile, she came out and began to clean the floor in front of me. As she was cleaning the floor, her saree felt down and her big piggies began to peep outside from her blouse. This made me stunned. My heart was beating very fast. Wow! That was a great scene.As I was watching her boobs, she looked at me. She noticed my sight but did not try to cover her boobs with her saree. Instead of it, she smiled and asked what I was seeing. I replied. But she lingered in my arm for me to feel her ass which is her biggest asset. I realized she was not wearing any panty and was only in her satin skirt which made the touch more sensuous. She suddenly pushed me and changed the topic. And asked why I had not given a call before coming. And hurried to the toilet which I think she wanted to wear her panties back since she had come to open the door and I went to her computer and selected the porn movie from the document section. She came out of her. After being evicted for non-payment of rent over a six-month duration, Belle no longer had a roof over her head. She attempted several times to get a job but without an address, or an education past high school hope for her was dismal. Who would hire a woman of her age and lack of formal education, not to mention pay enough so she could to support herself? Even though Belle’s misfortune led her to life on the streets she never stopped trying to better herself. She spoke with elegance and.