“Mom and dad are still death on you going on the pill?” I asked with a wry grin.“Ugh, don’t get me started. They know I am having sex, they ju...st don’t want any more foreign chemicals coursing through my body than necessary,” she said this last part in a terrible imitation of my dad.I chuckled. Mom and dad were what I call Generation X hippies. They both drove hybrids, they both shunned any GMO food. We bought all our beef and chicken from a local farmer. Thankfully they weren’t overly into. “LSU is not for you.” Madame V’s accent was a little thick and the words rolled together.“What? What’s not for me?”“LSU. Louisiana State University. You are thinking of accepting their offer. Don’t. I see bad things. Stay close to home. That is a better option.”“Oh my God! How did you know?” Harriet sounded shocked.Madame V smiled broadly and waved her hands dramatically over the ball. “It never lies.”Lori had a snarky reply for this strange woman, but when she looked at her the thought. He had been to bars, clubs, a horrible amateur production of a godawful musical, and so many other things, just to know where she was. All the while, as the man had watched the woman, his desire to be nearer to her, to touch her, to taste her, had become ever more insistent. He found himself drifting into fantasies of her more often than he would have liked. It was only when he'd begun to feel as though ambushing the woman as she opened her front door may be his only option that a plan. Teacher asked as to who would volunteer to assist her and Ajay raised his finger. She called Ajay in front of the class where I was standing. She told Ajay to open my blouse and expose my boobs. Ajay too was hesitating but soon he got the courage and slowly opened the buttons of my blouse and opened also the bra hooks to pull out my boobs and expose them to everybody to see.. My boobs had taken the shape of oranges and had small nipples which looked all pink and so attractive. I was feeling shy.