"I couldn't stand it any longer."I'm sorry, Mr. Tanner," I blurted out. "I didn't mean for it to happenthis way. Honestly. Mrs. McGowan doesn't unders...tand. Please, don't makeme leave school," I pleaded, "please don't." Go on," he directed me.I paused. He didn't sound upset or angry. How much does he know, Iwondered."Didn't Mrs. McGowan talk to you about me?" What was she supposed to tell me?" he asked.Oh, Oh. What if she didn't talk to him. What if he heard it fromsomeone else. Maybe one of the. These words were magic,Priya took her left hand from my hand,took it around my waist and now she hug me,her head still pressed on my chest.Priya, 44 now,still looked under 30,beautiful as ever,my sex goddess,was hugging me now.My hands started to explore her body more.I raised my left hand,hold her chin,make her look at me,Priya still had tears in her eyes.I saw deep in her eyes,suddenly pressed my lips on Priya`s pink lips,and that was the final bolt i think.Priya was surprised a bit,but in a. Between sobs, she said, "Mike, I was so scared and I couldn't stop himand I just knew he was gonna rape me. I just knew it. And I so didn'twant it to be him and I only was going out with him cause the guy Ireally like isn't interested in me and I just wanna be with someone..."Mary started crying again and then she took a step back and startedhitting me with both fists. She was... mad... at me!? The feeling I wasgetting from her was... blame. She was blaming me for what happened. Ijust stood. "These bubbles are like champagne for my body" I told her, and she smiled back at me and said that she also enjoyed bubbles, both in champagne and on her skin. We chatted for a little and I was quite enchanted by that smile of hers. I came close to her and let my thigh touch hers and it stayed there as she was happy to continue talking about nothing at all as our legs pressed against each other. it felt so natural to slip my arm around her shoulders and slide my thigh under hers so that she was.