Once I have finished a couple of Questionnaires and was about to pay that I realized I left my wallet behind. Excusing myself from the Ashram office, ... walked back to the flat. When I reached there and was about to knock on the door, I heard a male voice inside. I pepped through the key hole, but could only see the bathroom door, which was closed and the lower portion of Reena’s legs. From the voice I assumed it is Ajay, Aryan’s nephew. He is asking some thing to Reena which I couldn’t make out. I almost didn’t notice my secretary knocking at the door. I also didn’t realize that my skirt had been unfastened, in the midst of me fingering myself at the thought of last night’s rendezvous. I asked my secretary to give me a moment while I regrouped and got myself together. My secretary acknowledged me once more and indicated that I had an important call waiting on the line for me. I automatically assumed that it was my afternoon conference call, which needless to say, I wasn’t. I got home and went to work on sorting out the prizes for the tom bola I was running at the summer fair at the school. Around half ten the following day there was a knock on the door, Joanna was standing there hands on her hips, she’s 20 and their big sister, with a look that could kill, “You, you dirty fucking bastard” she pushed past me and went into the lounge, closing the door I followed, she turned to face me as I entered, slapping my face she continued “You’re nothing but a fucking pedo,. ‘…Must be proud of the team this season?’ the reporter was asking. ‘Yeah, of course,’ Hayden Zimmerman replied and wiped at his face, brushing his sweaty brown hair back from his eyes. ‘It’s great that we’re doing so well and I think the team this year is really coming together.’ ‘You do seem to be playing well,’ the reporter commented. ‘Do you think there’s a reason for the change? Is it one of the new guys on the roster who’s brought a new dynamic to the team?’ Zimmerman shrugged and wiped.