.Mene mummy ko bola ki papa to out of city h to fast kyu rekhna h..To mummy mujhse bole ki ye fast nhi todte h…Ye har saal rekhna hi hota h…To mum...my market gyi aur jab ghar vapis aayi to unhone hathon aur pairon main mehndi lgayi hue thi..Aur newly married ladkiyon wala chudda lekar aayi thi…Mene pucha mummy aapne kbi pehle itni tayari nhi ki to mummy boli es bar aide hi mann kiya krne ka…Mummy ka chehra kafi glow kr reha tha shayad beauty parlour bi jakr aayi thi…To agli subh unhone. One of the fingers crooks and starts to make a 'come here' type gesture in the air. Such a sultry motion to the fingers, we were entranced, what could we do, the alien hand was summoning us. We both, walked, almost stumbling toward that enticing aperture, the perspective suddenly started to shift; the distance seemed to increase while our rate of movement gathered momentum; and then we are inside, like the inside of a genies bottle, its circular, about 20 feet in diameter, a mixture of sofas. ”“He’s got to be smart, reliable, reasonably good looking, funny...”“Like the guy I married, right, Terri?” Tina injected.“Mmm-hmm...” affirmed Terri. She then smiled at me sweetly. “Like that.”So she found that, at least in her estimation. I know the guy. If my daughter was ten years older, I’d be popping celebratory champagne. She’s not ten years older. It’s killing me.Trouble is, I like the guy. He’s a bright young engineer in his own right, interned with us, worked with the girls on various. ”Judy said, “Actually we are jealous Monica. It’s wonderful that your dad loves you enough not to get embarrassed by PDA.”“My dad kicked me off his lap when I was seven,” Karen said.Diane added, “My dad always seemed embarrassed when I sat on his lap. I always wondered what was wrong with me. I think I was six when my dad left and didn’t come back, but I don’t remember sitting on his lap after I was four.”“Dad, we have something important to ask you,” Monica said“The Armada went all commercial.