Her guide had begun to walk away from the door, but turned and with an indulgent smile, told Carmen that any room in use is never locked. She stressed... the word never, turned and continued on her imperious way.Carmen explored the room. A huge four-posed oak bed took up one wall and the opposite was home to a wall-to-wall armoire. Costumes filled the hanging spaces. Period dresses; wigs and slippers bulged from the recesses of the wardrobe, making it difficult to close the door.A soft knock at. I asked if she had ever had a boy do it for her and she blushed again and said “no way”Why not? I said, it feels better when someone else does it.I said, its up to you, if you want to feel what its like I will do it for you, it seems only fair as you have give me so much pleasure, but no pressure, its up to you.She said, “Honest” I said yes, she said but if I ask you to stop you will stop? Of course I will I said, she seemed really excited, so how do we do it, she said, I said stand up and lets. ”“Are you trying to seduce me?”“Awh . . forget it, I'll go over to the couch and jerk-off there, if I get a sore, I suppose the aliens provide first aid.” I sounded my best hurt/petulant/pouty tone, which mother had a difficult time to ignore. She usually gave in when I grumbled that way, if it was a minor issue which she wasn't firm on. It was a weakness which I played upon, though not too often, so as not to use up brownie points. I started to get out of bed.“Wait!” Mom grabbed my arm. The sound went off. NO voice. Completely quite. I told if not replied I would call the security and get the door broken and call the Principal. I taught Its some student inside. Then I heard sound from inside. Please don’t call any one, we are opening the door. Once the door was opened I with this I was shocked, and they were not in a position to look into my eyes, as they were ashamed. Mrs. Mayas saree was not on her body and just with Ghaghara and choli, the other teacher who was also a new.