A large shadow stood at my bedside, looking down. It receded, like a mist and flowed out the open door.My door was still open when I woke to sunlight....I lay in bed, dreading to get up. The LCD clock on my dresser ticked silently. Minutes flowed like hours. I listened. The house was quiet. It was a Tuesday. Lynn and Shell should have left for school by now, and I should have too. My mother might be anywhere, out shopping, cleaning downstairs, signing me up for military school. I wondered where. Definitely she was sucking his cock. All the view I was getting was of Vimal’s face contorted, twisted in tremendous pleasure. He was gasping and moaning something. He was in immense pleasure enjoying my wife’s hot mouth slobbering over his cock. It continued for about five minutes when he started shaking badly.And then suddenly he arched back and grabbed my wife’s head with both hands and pushed it violently to his crotch. The way he was moaning it was evident he had come violently. My wife’s. My naked butt revealed to the cool air.I felt like a woman. There were new feelings and new emotions unlocked within me today. The next morning we went to school as if nothing happened. Or almost. He kept throwing gazes at me. And although I never directly looked at him. I knew that he was looking at me more often then usually. Today in the French class we were watching a movie. All the tables were put together and brought as forward as possible. I kept living the dream. My brother and I sit. “Come, Tia, we will sit together.”Seth and Tia concealed themselves in the thorny brush they had stacked just inside the opening, careful not to silhouette themselves against the dim glow from the low fire. They sat quietly at first as their eyes adjusted to the deeper darkness outside, waiting and watching for any sign of danger. The night was quiet, and the wan glow of moonlight filtering through the trees illuminated the immediate area well enough that they could see any movement.