Making it to the desk she stood on one side as he sat on the other.“what is your name girl?”, he spoke softly,“El....Ellenore, you highness”, ...as all I could manage.He smiled, and looked me over.“You can't be more than eighteen girl, am I right?”, he said with a grin,“No sir, I am seventeen. I will be eighteen next month your highness”, I managed once more,“Please call me William, and no more of that 'your highness' formalities” he said gently,“Yes your high... William”, I said,“Seventeen you. My face flushed as she leaned on me as she put her legs through and pulled it up she asked which one was better i said i liked the first one best , she turned to the mirror and started to strip off the swimsuit again ,my mind was racing ,it was very warm and the cubicle was small i had to get some air so i said i would wait outside for her , after a couple minutes she came out and we left for the pool , because of the sunny weather the pool was pretty much empty , we took a cubical to get. Any content that is similar to real life events is merely coincidence.)My name is Mike Decker, and I'm a senior in high school. The only bad thing about my high school? It's a spare bedroom in my house, that my mom converted to a classroom. You see, when my twin sister Molly and I were born, my mom read all the parenting books. ALL of them. She decided that, because public schools aren't quite the best academically and private schools cost an arm and a leg, and typically try to cram in. Main to bus usko dekhta hi reh gaya or kub wo mere paas aa gayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Jub usne aakar mujhe bhai sahab namaste bola to main 1 dum se jaise kisi sammohan se jaga. Maine bhi unko Namaste kiya or fir hum log wohin unke drawing room mein baith gaye. Or wo haumare liye paani lene chali gayi. Thodi deir baad wo paani, cold coffee or kuch snacks lekar aayin. Fir hum wohin par baith kar snacks or cold coffee peete peete baaein karne lage. Maine poocha ki aap jo kuch bol rahe the kya.