My Mom placed her hand over mine and squeezed.“Sure. Ankita. After 18, kids should be treated like adults and friends” she said.“Then can I ask ...you anything?” I asked. Mom hesitated and said “Sure”.“Were you a virgin at time of marriage?” I asked.“No” she said simply.“Who did you lose it to? Uncle Sanju?” I asked. Mom burst out laughing.“Goodness, No. He was a small boy, then. I lost it to my Grand pa, Mom’s Dad. He asked me to massage his thighs and legs as they were paining. I am a born slut.. She felt fairly ridiculous putting it on, but she wanted to try and fit in and, hopefully, meet some nice people or, if things went really well, one especially nice person. * * * * * * Bill was also very glad when the staff meeting finally came to an end. He wasn?t impressed much with the girl?s explanation of why she thought she had to cut her staff but it wasn?t his concern. He felt sorry for her staff, though. A thought went through his head as she made her defense that she would probably be. Are you going to the firm later?”“Yes, I need to go to school, then I have some appointments, and then I’ll go to the firm.”“Since you are a high school student, you can only work at night. It’s not too much work, so you only have to go three days a week, so if you want to get another job in parallel, it may not be bad.”“I probably won’t find such a convenient job, but I will try.”May then fell silent, and selecting her words well, she said.“Was it you who left the card at my house. ”“Maybe she thought you were sending her a message,” she countered with a sly smile.“I wasn’t trying to.”“I know. I’ve been told it happens anyway.” His heart skipped at the implication; there could be only one source for that sort of information. “For what it’s worth, if you’re after an uncomplicated shag you could do a lot worse. Despite the façade, she’s a sweet girl. A firecracker in the bedroom too, or so I hear.”“I’m not here to...”“She’s not either. That’s why it might work. Anyway, I’m.