And killer high heels. she looked stunning. "woah," i said "you look amazing amy" ITS MISS SMITH TO YOU!" she barked, she had gone out that room a dru...nken mess and returned a smokin hot teacher. this was completely out of the blue as she never even had spoken of this kinda thing before."NOW SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP BOY, YOU WILL NOT SPEAK UNTIL SPOKEN TO"she then unbuttoned her shirt and her bra. she said then started playing with her breasts until her nipples were stiff. she then sat on the couch. Every little secret was hers for the taking; the world was a far more understanding place than she was used to. Her life, in short, was hers again and then some.The yowl of a furious cat got her attention, and she turned toward the source. A bunch of ragamuffin kids were torturing a cat; Shampoo by the look of it. She ran over to them, and pushed them away."Beat it, kids! Why don't you pick on someone your own size?"The kids, as are wont to in the face of authority, ran. One gave her the. But that’s just crazy, isn’t it?Then he chuckles. “No, I would not be opposed to it.”The girl’s breath escapes her. She wouldn’t mind at all if he did kiss her. And that is odd even for her. She can usually only compare men to her father and they all fall short. But that comparison isn’t nagging at her now. She tug’s his hand. “Come on. Let’s go sit on the swings.”Far smiles indulgently. “Okay ... Rory.”Even though she basically told him to kiss her, he doesn’t rush her. Rory leads him through. We started ‘dating’ but nothing went beyond the hand-holding stage. I let her worm my cover story out of me over the next few weeks. I was in a business that required me to travel extensively to South America, Asia and Europe. Once, I made a trip to Hong Kong, or so I told her. In reality, I just disappeared for ten days. When I got back she pumped me for information, where did I go, where did I stay, what business did I conduct. I gave her just enough answers to whet her curiosity. Then one.