.. Knock... Knock!” Hermione wrapped on the Headmaster’s door, getting ready to present the Headmaster with the fake transfer papers. “I can’t... believe I’m meeting the Headmaster wearing these clothes... We all look like total sluts in these uniforms!” She sighed, trying her hardest to pull her tiny tight skirt down over the rest of her luscious teenage ass. The school uniforms of the 1970’s had adopted a far more liberal stance than those of Hermione’s usual dress wear and although she. ‘I’ve been there myself so I know what you’re going through,’ Carter said, patting Alex on the shoulder. ‘Yeah, yesterday was a little rough. I hope it goes better today,’ Alex replied. ‘Just make sure to drink plenty of water, eat a little at a time and don’t think about it and you should be all right,’ Carter said calling on his experience on their first cruise. ‘Kallie’s doing just that right now. She went to get us a little bite while I find us some deck chairs. Why don’t we find some. It all happens two and half years ago when my hubby got transfer to another city. I can’t go with him due to my job. I am working in a production house, as a team leader. My boss name is Rahul , i used to call him Rahul da . I know he has a crush on me, when he used to get chance he used to touch my body, but seriously i used to ignore him. My sexual life with my hubby was very good. But after he gone to other city, there were some dry seasons. One day Rahul da announces that one pleasure trip. .. Save the babies ... Danger ... Save the babies..."Others nearby took up the mantra, and soon every student was repeating in unison."Danger. Save the babies. Danger. Save the babies."The ice cream truck careened slowly down the hall, bouncing off lockers and nudging students out of its way. It suddenly gained speed as it entered the lobby and plowed through the glass wall of the main office. Its discordant song faded to static and sparks began flying from the speaker. The yellow blinking.