He knew right away from the guilty look on my face that I had been a naughty girl. “Someone needs to tell me EXACTLY what they did at school today, ...issy! Should I be expecting a phone call from the Principle again???”He stood staring at me with a stern expression on his face and his muscular arms crossed over his chest.I took off my shoes and placed my books down on the nearby table without a word. Daddy noticed the darkened spot of my clothing immediately.“Young lady, did you WET YOURSELF?!. "Angel started feeling awkward at that."Hey, don't worry about it. It's just the way this stuff works. Frankly, I usually ignore it. One more set of secrets I don't need to know." How do you stand it?" I learned to ignore most of it. After I got a quick education in the realities of human nature." She shook her head. "You don't get to keep many illusions like this."Then she made an obvious effort to change the subject. "Hey, I never got any answer to my question, neighbor boy. What are you. Aur high heel pahane se bade hue chutad. Main chaltee phirtee sex ke gudiya lagtee thee aur log mujhe dekh kar aahe bharte the par sab kuch khatam ho gaya.Jo mere sapne the Suhagraat ke Woh ghughant uthane ke rasam aur woh soch kar gudgudi hoti hain kee kaun hain jo meri bur main apna karara sa lund dalega.par Kuchh nahi hua aur ek shaadi thee mummy ke riste daari main mummy ka jana jaroori tha aur papa ek mnc main kaam karte the unke boss aane wale the iss liye woh jaane ko taiyyar nahi the. The blue of the shirt seems to accentuate the blue in my eyes.Without a word I take your hand and usher you into my office, shutting the heavy door behind you and drawing the blinds. Sensual music plays in the background. The office is dimly lit by an ornate desk lamp, filled with books, diplomas and a few subtly sensual paintings.Once we are isolated from the outside world I quickly press you up against the wall, my left hand entwined in your hair, my right at your waist, searching for the tie.