This was at the time of my college. I used to go by metro to my college. Usually, the mornings would be extremely crowded with even no space to breath...e. Even I was surrounded by people with not even a centimeter gap. I could smell their sweat clearly. But I didn’t have to worry about getting down as mine was the last stop.So, yeah it was again one of those mornings. I didn’t get a place to sit so I was standing. I was being squeezed between all the people. All of a sudden, I felt a hand around. Though Brenda was 40, her breasts were a very perky B cup, with nipples pushing out the fabric of the dress. She looked like a college girl. She stepped forward to greet me. “Pleased to meet you, Darrell. And, thanks so much for your hospitality to Marcia and me.” She put her arms around my waist, squeezed me tightly against her hips and chest, and planted what I now knew was the traditional family open mouthed French kiss of greeting on my lips. With everyone watching, I hugged her tightly and. Perhaps it was a relic of the early misunderstanding between my father and the local Wizard's Guild, but they were very thorough in their efforts to keep Beletara, and us, free of any threat from those who opposed us. It was my opinion that the loss of Fox, and especially the manner of it, had thrown them into organizational chaos, and they were currently incapable of mounting any kind of opposition. I could only hope it was true and that it would last a good while.Meals at the estate were. I am going to have to bring in someone else to help me out with this. I can't do this alone. That will have to wait until another day.And so end a Monday that I thought was going to be dull but turned out to be quite full.Tuesday was going to be interesting, hopefully in a good way.I arrived at school and everything was pretty normal. I taught, students learned and when I was about to leave I swung by Diana's office to talk to her."Diana, do you have a minute for me?" Sure, come on in. How are.