When I signed up for the course, though, I knew nothing of the language, Kòngzhì Rén, or Chinese culture apart from what I picked up at my local ta...ke-away.”Victoria smiled. “But now you’ve reached the highest level possible. Your black qipao signifies that I believe? And you were the first western woman to gain that distinction?”“Well, it’s true that I have managed to win the black qipao but that’s not the highest possible level. There are grades above this; five dragon grades. I don’t think. But fuck, a little peek at her every now and then wouldn't hurt, right? Anytime she bent over...little peek. Leaned over towards me...little peak. Jump up and down...little peek. Anytime I could take a peek without getting caught, I took it. So that's the way it continued for about a month. No looky, no touchy. And fortunately, I was never caught peeking by anyone. Then one day we were in the kitchen getting an after school snack. While I was getting the pickles out of the fridge, I told her. .. and I am also on paying me 250 rupees...” she said to me in a small voice, staring down.“Wrong...” I corrected, “Not 250... 500 a month”, I said with smile.“Saheb...” she began to speak, surprise on her face.“Shhh...” I interrupted “Don’t tell her anything about it to Pushpa ... it’s between you and me ... Got it?” I instructed her.“Yes saab ... got it.” she said with gratitude, her hand still clutching her mouth in surprise.“And if you ever need anything let me know ... don’t be shy,” I. You couldnt call me a catch. Could you? Then he winked and said But your Elaine did call me sexy on the way over here didnt she ?. She is a pretty girl. A lovely, young, respectable, wife type. I like those the best. I pick them up from the shops or the hairdressers. I make conversation. They smile politely. Then I drop them off and I know I am gone from their minds like I never existed. Then tonight out of the blue, its Christmas come early and I get the chance to fuck one. He leaned closer.