The result will be less improvisational.”“Thank you for that advice, sir.”“Go. I didn’t mean to take up so much of your lunch. If you need a... few extra minutes to finish, I won’t count you tardy for the second half of class. We’ll be working on the orchestration in the first movement.”I took off and got to the table in time to open my lunch and gulp it down. My girlfriends were staring at me and practically bouncing in their seats.“Well? Did you?” Beca burst out. I glanced nervously at Cindy.“I. . with such loathing that I just couldn’t stand it.”“I heard some of it, but you can’t let him get you like that. When he does, he has taken a little bit of control over you, and I know you don’t want that, correct?”“No. Ah, yes, sir. I’ll do my best to keep things under my control when it comes to him.”“Good, good,” Mr. Morose said back to me. “Why don’t you grab your things and head on towards your next class.”“I have music, next, right next door,” I replied. “Can l just head back to my. But something dirty was started running in my mind she got boy friend. Omg she having an affair. I was very eager to know about that and was very very eager to know what and all happened between them.After a week she called me again asking “why no message and calls”. I repliedMe : nothing (in a weird voice)Devi : ennamoe iruku sollu(something’s there tell me)Me : who is that boy friend. Tell about himDevi : I don’t have a boy friendBut I compelled her to tell,because then only I can do her. Yi-mung’s nipples were very visible beneath her swimsuit with two large dents up top. Sung Hee got down on her knees next to Yi-mung’s chaise lounge. Yi-mung looked at Sung Hee and Sung Hee looked back at her. Yi-mung looked like a gazelle that is surrounded by a pack of hungry lionesses. She looked completely defenseless. Yi-mung’s swimsuit had a French cut which went high up at her hips. Sung Hee put her right hand at Yi-mung’s left hipbone and slid her hand forward, sliding beneath Yi-mung’s.