“You have done really well John.” Mr Johns said, “He is perfect.”“Thank you sir.” Mr Alban replied. “Ok Michael lets get you home.”It ...idn’t take long for me to get home and apart from confirming to Mr Alban that I had enjoyed myself the conversation was minimal. With a beaming smile I went to bed and fell instantly asleep, dreaming of the joys of the upcoming holiday week.When Friday came I was taken directly to the headmasters house. Mrs Johns showed me my room which had a huge double bed and. My mother would leave the house with me and travel in the same bus as we would have to go the same route. She would have to get off at one stop after mine. Every morning I would go with her, more because the people in the bus would be staring at her and I didn’t want anyone to think she was alone and try anything bad. The guys in the bus would always be checking her out as my mom had a very sexy figure with big tits and a bulbous ass which became more prominent in the sari. Though she never. I realized that except for some hot chocolate, I had no idea how long it had been since she had last eaten. Still half asleep, she just smiled that big smile as I spent the next twenty minutes feeding her Mongolian Beef and egg rolls and giving her wine from my glass. Neither of us spoke until the plate was empty. She said "Thank you", and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. She smiled, "Why am I the only one naked?"I smiled, "If you're going to sleep all day, you're going to miss out on a few. ”“I’ll try.”It was the first time that I saw the kind of courage my daughter really had. She followed Jessica’s instructions on Friday and came home bouncing off the walls.“I have friends! I have friends!”“Are they going to the game tonight?”“Um ... yeah. I think. At least one. Uh ... what if they ... he doesn’t show up? Can I sit with you and Jessica?”“If they said they’d be there they will be. He,” she whispered. “He’ll call if he can’t get there. Maybe we can pick him up when we pick up.