I hardly looked at Meera except at the time of exchange of rings and few other rituals. Next day I called Radha and she appeared happy to receive my c...all. But teasingly asked me if I had dialed her instead of Meera by mistake? I laughed it out. Radha asked me what color saree Meera wore. I told her that I remember only the sky blue saree worn by her. Again laugh. Another question: what were you staring at me all the time? She needed no answer and my laugh was the answer. Now we could speak more. She leaned over to give me a deep kiss throughout which I grabbed her boobs again. Seriously I could not get enough of them. Then she lay down on her back and pushed her hips in the air so she could take off her pants. With a quick move she took them off and her thong followed shortly after. She tossed it over to me and I held it to my nose to inhale its fragrant. “Do you like the smell of your mommy?” she asked. I did and also said so. It had a kind of sweet fragrant. My mother got up again. "Sir? Why did you lock the door?" I ask as normally as possible. He turns and grins at me. "The other teachers will be leaving soon," he says as he walks back to his desk and sits down, staring at me. I notice he hadn't answered my question. Panic rose inside me. "Sir..." I try again. "The door isn't supposed to be locked." I can hear the panic in my voice. "I'm the teacher," he says. "I can do what I want." "I..." I start to say. "Quiet," he snaps, "Or I will have to record this detention.". The other day Tania noticed that. We had lunch at Mario's and wewere talking about you and I was telling her 'she did this or that'. Itwas quite a revelation for me." She stopped and looked gently at me. Her look was totally benign; shedidn't want to frighten me; that was obvious.I was peculiarly relaxed now, as if the pieces of the puzzle were aboutto be placed in their correct position. I also had the feeling that wewere about to change chapter again in our relationship. Pam continued, "I.