Walters again slammed his fist down and yelled, "WHAT?" For the first time in years, Cindy felt afraid. No one had ever talked to her with such author...ity. "Yes Sir, I understand" Cindy said. Mr. Walters grabbed Cindy by the wrist and led her to his desk. He sat in his chair just looking at Cindy. "We need to communicate, and I feel this is the only thing you understand." Still holding her , he grabbed the buttons at the top of the skirt and pulled down sharply ripping the zipper allowing the. I don't notice you watching me, my mind someplace else. Sitting down I quietly talk to my husband, you notice some tension between him and me. While we wait for our orders to be taken you see him take his phone and play with it. You shake you head watching the scene in front of you, thinking how stupid, being with a woman in a restaurant and pay her no attention. After I place my order my eyes wander around the restaurant, still being annoyed at how the night started. As I look around my eyes. I was busy reading my book and after a few minutes she suddenly came and sat in the chair front and started point at her head. I was awestruck. It was the same bun that she had made that day with the same white tie. It was neatly combed and made and she would call it ‘amboda’ so cutely.I told her it looks good. She shouted at me, “Dumbo, this bun is for you. I know you love my hair since day 1 and especially the bun so this is your birthday gift. You can play with it until the college starts.”. She licked her lips and teeth. “Got any more for me?”“Not right now, baby, I have to recoup,” Cliff said.“Let’s get going, I don’t want to be late,” Tammy said.Cliff went to his room, grabbed his underwear, the shorts, and tee-shirt he planned to wear and went back to Tammy’s bedroom.Tammy put on the new bikini she bought, doing her best to contain her breasts in the triangles of material. She asked her brother to help her tie the thin strips of cloth to hold it in place. After she put on.