After half an hour she came and asked me why you are not studying well. I said that nothing ma’am. She told me that she want me to score more marks ...because I’m the only boy very close to her. She told me that i can come for private tuition with her at her home. It was like doors of heaven opened for me ‘I eagerly told her that i will come from that day itself.’ She laughed and told me to come from next day onward.Next day I went to her house she was in kurtha like a sexy actress. She opened the. She was surprised to hear him speak her own native language of Italian, but with a strong hint of Dutch.Through her tears she mouthed an almost incoherent, ?no!??Understandable,? he replied. ?I mean, how could you? You were on your back with your head thrown backwards. How the hell could you possibly see the man who was inside you??? He paused to release her head and turned to point to Emel, ??..while that fucking monster and her bitch-dog friend almost flayed my ass off if I dared to slow. We decided that first we would fill Gabby in on what she missed. We sat her down on chair, looking directly at my bed. We proceeded to act out what had happened the previous nights when Abby and I made love.. I lay back on the bed, my arm around my sister, her head buried in my chest. Unbeknownst to me, she was quite an actress. Real tears were flowing down her face. I mad a point to ask her about that later. I pulled her closer to me, letting her cry into my shoulder while I stroked her hair,. As much as she would have loved a sleep in that morning, it wouldn't have made a for good first impression turning up to her new employment late and flustered.Stretching her long slender arms and rubbing the sleep out of her deep brown eyes, she slowly arose from her bed and made her way over to the shower and commenced her morning ritual of getting ready for work.With the toileting and showering done, she wrapped a flimsy gown on and breakfasted on some cereal, fruit and a large mug of black.