It was the most hands on and memorable time and most effective yet. So once back in class, we all sat down in our respective seats and waited for our ...teacher to arrive. When she came in she was caring a box that she had brought from home. Inside were vibrators, and much much more. "Sorry I am late class, but I needed to run home and get some more materials. if any of the young ladies are uncomfortable with what we did this morning or will be uncomfortable doing something similar please raise. Sarosa noted that the entire building, as well as all of the heavily-armed guards around were practically swimming in magic."It's at this point I'd ask you to dismiss your genie," Frank said. "Strictly humans only beyond this point." Oh, alright," Harry said. "Into your lamp, Sarosa." Master, I really don't think that's a good idea," Sarosa said."Sarosa, I wasn't asking." But Master, I-" NOW!" ... Yes Master."Reluctantly, Sarosa conjured her lamp in Harry's hands, and was then sucked into it. Mr Banerjee must be loving it to oil your hair”She immediately replied “Arun you like my hair. That is so sweet. You know I oil my hair 3 times a week. But Mr. Banerjee does not like long hair so oiling it is out of question”I dared and replied “Miss call me when you want to oil your hair”Of now shut up” she replied.Just then she rested against me and my hardon rubbed her shoulders. I am sure she could feel it.Arun okay, you oil my hair every saturday, but keep it confidential”she. Damn old age. More complaints than ever, and it was getting worse. His body felt so creaky and old, he couldn't stand it.He shuffled down the row, and came to his familiar spot. The low gray stone said, "Sarah Conners b. 1900 d. 1960". There were a few dried up flowers scattered around it, plus some weeds stubbornly growing in the Autumn soil.He sighed and said, "It's an endless job, isn't it? Well, we can't stop Time, can we?". Bracing himself on the gravestone, he dropped his cane and lowered.