In fact it might be beneficial just have the locals write this place off as a bad school."Do we have any scrubbed and tagged HEFW7's?" I called to Fiv...e."Couple," she said eyeing me suspiciously."Could you collar a clean one and gift wrap it for me," I said.She nodded and went to work while I dialed for authorisation, something like this could backfire so I wanted to be sure I wouldn't be blamed if it did. Standard arse covering techniques but much needed as in this case I wouldn't be fired I'd. This time, her attire was a clinging, half transparent top and a very short satin skirt. Once I managed to get her dressed, I managed to add some of her jewellery and a pair of high heel shoes. She looked splendid, with the mane of messy long, curly blond hair and a pair of eyes that would melt an iceberg. I could hardly see the Mediterranean blue of her irises. Her pupils were as large as dinner plates. I could feel the effect as well, the tingling of my body and the urge of clinging to. Ye meri first student ki story hai uska naam priya tha aur main usey home tutions deta tha, 1st class se hi wo mujhpar marti thi aur main ye sab samaj nahi paya, lekin ek din jab usne ijhaar kiya to main samaj hi nahi paaya kyuki it was my first experience and kya batao main lal ho gaya tha fir maine usse sochne ke baadbatane ko kaha. Uske ghar mein koi nahi hota thasab kaam karte the, jab maine kuch din jawab nahi diya to ek din jab main uske ghar gaya to dekha usne niight suit pehan rakha tha. "I turned back and threw open the door, stepping outside; finding myself back where I started. I decided to walk to the right, but after a few yards I heard footsteps and voices. Across an open lot were six young boys; apparently were black ones, walking and moving in my direction.I was sure they would **** me when they saw me in my black cocktail dress, so then I turned and moved as quickly and quietly as I could. Finally I came back to the same door and the buzzing.