She had joked that it was the red hair. I'd do anything for a redhead. "I finished closing. Everyone's gone, including the Bowling Alley staff." Sher...eplied. "Hmmm…tickets restocked? Counter replenished? Debris cleaned up?" "Yes. Yes. Yes. All finished." "So go home. Relax, go mentally torture someone else. I've got work to do." "I'm not ready to go home yet. I haven't finished mentally torturing you." Shereplied, glancing around the office. I paused and looked deeply at her. Her high. Lois held a sudsy washcloth in her hand. When Doreen entered the shower, she began lathering the assistant principal’s lush body. The contact of the sudsy cloth started heat growing in Doreen. ‘My God!’ she thought. ‘I forgot how wonderful Lois’s touch is. This is heavenly!’ Doreen took a second washcloth off the bar affixed to the shower wall and began to lather it. When she had it covered with foamy suds, she began washing Lois. As the washcloths glided over their lovely bodies, passion began. & she was mad on him & he stop it i didn’t think about it often , but every once in a while in the years that followed, i,d catch Javed looking at me with an odd glem in his eyes… That made me nervos.But once he went to college . In lahor i more or less forgot about it. Well , then I was 19y & Javed got married to farah a really nice girl they were both barely graduated from college & it look like they had a nice life ahead of them farah came from a very wealth family & Javed started working in. With that Nick and Mike stood up. Nick went first. ‘Which brings us to our big announcement.’ (Oh shit! Now what?) ‘We’ve just signed, fresh from hir gig at ‘Twisty’s Lucy May!’ ‘She’s got some hot shit on line.’ commented Dennis. ‘I’ll say!’ agreed Mike. ‘So Lori, give us your input.’ Asked Nick. I slowly put my cigarette out in the ashtray and blew out my last puff of smoke. ‘My input . . . let’s see. Hmmmmmmm.’ After putting my head down in thought I rose to my feet. ‘OK, s/he likes to abuse.