What was she to do? She couldn't just let the k** stay there all night playing with himself. On the other hand, she couldn't just break in on him and ...stop him in the middle of his jerk-off session. The boy would be so embarrassed that he would never set foot in a library again. She could make out what the boy was frantically leafing through, a book of old etchings. She couldn't quite make out what the subject matter was, but she could imagine. How such a volume ever escaped her eyes was beyond. It was an “adult erotic website”, where one could read erotica, watch videos, or engage in chat with other members. It was this feature that Jill had been urging her to try. She filled out the minimum information needed to open an account. In the “About You” section, she thought for a moment, then typed: A book worm, an introvert...I prefer being behind the scenes to being in the spotlight. Just looking for a little fun and hoping to meet someone who can bring out my wild side She smiled,. The teacher in her had a new student, and the child within me so very much wanted her approval. I walked over to the desk and shuffled through the meticulously ordered pile of correspondence. If I received another letter today, I’d have to select one of these letters to send home. It was one of the arcane and draconian punishments extorted from the inmates. You could have no more than 12 pieces of mail at any one time. The guards happily enforced it, confiscating all your mail if you happened. But that she didn’t want him to discuss it with either Shoaib or me.The next morning, mom was making tea. Suddenly Kumar walked inside the kitchen, grabbed her from behind, and started fondling her boobs. She removed his hands from her waist and told him that it was a mistake she made getting laid with him. She can’t betray Shoaib.He hugged her again and said, “Kavya ji, don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone, but please don’t say no to me. I don’t have a gf, and you are the only woman I have ever.