"Wh-why does the headmaster want to see me Miss? Am I in trouble?" I ask the receptionist hesitantly, finally breaking the emotionally sapping silence...."My name is Mrs Copelyn, not Miss." She snaps irritably without missing a step or looking at me. "The Headmaster will inform you why he has summoned you when you get there. Now be quiet, I have far more important work than chauffering sobbing students around the school."It's only when she says it that I realise two tears have escaped my eyes and. ?Damn it! What did I just tell you?? He scowls. ?Either fucking strip, or I’m getting the hammer and nails!? Starting to stand, he just glares straight into her welling eyes. ?Okay!... Okay!? She blurts, again lowering her head, gripping her chest under her crossed arms. ?I’ll? I’ll strip, but God, please?.Don’t do that to me?Please!? ?That’s better.? He smirks, again kneeling, pointing. ?But, that’s your last warning as God is my witness!... Start from the bottom up, the. " Well, we all have our secrets," said Kelly who was now quite calm. "I will not tell dad if you keep my secret." What secret?" asked her relieved mum."I am seeing someone and we don't want anyone knowing about it," started Kelly as she thought how best to do this."Why, is he married?" asked her mother. "If I tell you, do you promise not to tell dad or anyone else?" said Kelly."I am not likely to tell anyone, am I, with what you know about me? was Fiona's response."Well he is married,. 5kgs with a height of 5’4 you already owned me by making me your wife and I winked my eye at him and asked him how is your gift do you like it? Then he came near to me and placed his hands on my both shoulders by looking into my eyes with a small smile he said really you’re my precious gift I’m so lucky to getting you as my wife then I gave a small smile at him then he asked me “so rashmi I agree you’re my precious gift, can you describe me what are the special things you have for meThen I hold.