He was now turned slightly towards me and my head was on his chest.“What should I do?”I looked around. Everyone else was asleep. I poked Mr. Lane ...ently. He didn’t respond. He was asleep. I gently picked up his hand and put it on his lap. He stirred a bit but didn’t wake up.“Phewww,” I sighed.Soon I was back asleep. As I drifted off I began dreaming about Mr. Lane. His hand was back on my leg and he was stroking my inner thigh with his long, smooth fingers. I remember his touch being so warm.. What was worrisome for me and mom was thatpuberty seemed to have skipped my room and had straight gone for Rohan'sroom. I still had my high pitched voice, soft features and hairless skin,which allowed the girls to welcome me as one of their own. Dance wasdifficult to begin with. It required a lot of strength in my legs andlower body. Over time I became good at it. I enjoyed the time I spentthere since it was the only time for me outside home. The other girls andI used to have ice-cream every. More

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