"Yes, Daddy." Then she was gone, blending into the stream of her classmates.His six-year-old son, Robert, (Robbie, never Bobby) stood next to him, wai...ing for his teacher to appear. She, a younger woman, smiled at the man as the little boy (too aware of his dignity for a hug and kiss) solemnly shook his father's hand and took his turn to file inside. The man met her eyes and nodded, but his face remained grave. He watched the children disappear, turned and made his way out of the school. This lovely lady was from India, and recently came to live in our area.Blossom came looking to rent a gown for an evening of fun. "I want to learn the fun you americans have. It's a delight to be in this country."Her smile is absoulutely perfect, and makes a man melt like butter.She took her time looking around and trying on several dresses; finally selecting one of jade green with a flared tiger running up the sides. Gods she was perfect in it, and it fit her shape in every perfect way.. Everything was connected.I was laying down in my bed, thinking about all the pieces to the puzzle and then, the whole thing opened up in my head. I knew who we were after.It was 2 am and everyone was asleep. I called the control desk and had the on call guy call control. The sleepy control called me back, rather upset, but once I told him what I had figured out and how I had figured it out, he was noticeably happier. We all had to get together and talk about this one. . ”They grin at each other, realizing they are both into this game of young lovers. It is intriguing to imagine that this, yes, just now, is them together as teens making out in her bedroom at her parent's house. Both immersed in their roles now, Donald whispers in her ear, “Sweetie, would you touch my penis?” Donald so wishes he had dressed before this took over him. To imagine his sweet innocent teen, opening his jeans for the first time, unzipping him, and placing her hand in his pants to.