She was just so energetic and vibrant. She ran down the edge of the soccer field and then did three back flips in a row to the amazement of all those ...atching her. As I watched her practice I realized that she was very good at soccer too. She was thirteen years old and much better built than the rest of the girls out on the field. This was the first day of practice for the fifth and sixth graders. Mekala was a sixth grader this year. School had only been in session for a little more than two. The atmosphere was normal, nothing out of the ordinary, until the animators have made their appearance.Our table was centrally located and surrounded by two cages where they were an entertainer and an animator, and in front, the bar, danced two other entertainers. Of all these a****ls, only one stands out by dancing or full of virility. While he danced he felt my body slipping looking hot as I felt how he naked me with his eyes, but not important because it gave him know that entertainers are. . um ... sexy,” she said.“I do,” he responded.“So, when I threw myself at you ... why didn’t you...” She didn’t finish.“I told you. I don’t kiss women I don’t care about. A kiss is something kind of special, to me. Would you kiss a tree?”“No,” she said, almost giggling at the thought. “But you do think I’m sexy?”“I’ve always thought you were sexy, even before I met you,” he said.“How could you think I was sexy before you met me?” she asked, confused.“Your picture ... at school,” he explained.. I started my work and a month passed easily. I hardly make any friends there because everyone was too busy in their work due to small team size and my department is separated from rest of the employees. It was a long rectangle type area where sitting for 6 people is arranged for innovation/testing team only. Due to the clear instruction from the testing head, no CCTV was installed there and it has limited access to testing or development team.There was a guy named Wasim. He was handsome and.