The school was doing afavour for me by not calling the police. Rahul was expelled.He was fifteen years old. With no signs of maturity, whether in hisd...meanor or his looks. He looked like a mini version of me, his voicehadn't broken and didn't not have the ability to grow facial hair yet.May be he was rebellious because of these reasons? No, he was just abrat. We were rich and he was a rich, spoilt brat - the worst kind.As we drove home, I had made up my mind. We need to make a huge changein. Me – well what you are doing is in a wrong way it might not help you and rather hurt you moreHer – R U the trainer?me – no, but I have been doing it since a month thus I know itwhile we were having this conversation the trainer came and asked me any problem so I explained him the situation and he asked her to do it and show and told her that what I was saying is correct and it will hurt her, while they were having the conversation I left the place and continued my stuff, while I was leaving she. “I still think your jealous.” I gently assisted her regain a more upright stance before I continued. “Michelle,” I spat, as I looked firmly into her liquid eyes. “I don’t give a flying fig about who you fuck. In fact, the sex is irrelevant; you said as much yourself. However, I am uncomfortable at being made your unwitting accomplice. The conniving is…is…” I lost my train of thought as she slowly slid down the wall to the floor. “Too much of a good thing,” I said to the walls as I hooked my arm. I had swam a few lengths of the pool & decided to have a seat in one of the Jacuzzi pools they have, after relaxing for a time I heard a womans voice saying hi Bob, I looked up & there was Joan, she was a friend of the family, a divorcee in her early sixties. She sat down beside me an we started chatting, she wanted to know how I was since the Divorce, if I had found a girl friend, I told her that I had not found anyone & that I was quite happy, she told me that she never looked back since her.