When we were together on New Year’s Eve, you kissed me when I still had some of your stuff in my mouth.”“Stuff?” I chuckled. “We’re just a...bout to sit down to lunch naked, and you call it ‘stuff’?”“What word would you prefer?” she smirked, as she put the plates on the table.“Ejaculate,” I said piously as we sat down on towels she’d placed on the chairs.Janey laughed, “Right! Sperm? Semen? Cum? Spunk? Jism?”“Take your pick,” I said evenly. “I believe all of those are common terms for. Not a sparrow falls!His pathetic little attempts at rebellion were dismissed in a throwaway line. "Oh and remember ...." They must have laughed at him.Tiredness swept over David.He slowly pulled out the blouse from the confines of the skirt'swaist. Unzipped the back of the skirt and wiggled it down overhips, knees and lifting one leg and then another, smoothed itautomatically before hanging it from its loops onto a hanger. Thenthe blouse arranged on top, smoothed, positioned, hung.He stood. ” Being more curious than ever, Keerthi asks,”Appo en appan yaar?”(Then who is my father?).To which, Parameshwaran asnwers,”Since 1979, or 1976? Anyway, in one of these two years, which I don’t remember, when my daughter was born, since then Ambujam maami became busy, and concentrated on the pending court cases. Geetha Natarajan, my wife’s teacher, and my mother, would often go to concerts, accompanied by Narayanan Rangachari, for the mridangam. Whenever she was free, she would have a raunchy. Women can seem to never have too many closets. The hardness of the winter reminded us that central heating would be an excellent investment as well.Plans were also begun for a large joint garden area between the two houses featuring an enormous hot tub that would be built to be right in the center. Landscaping and tall fences were also considered that would preserve our privacy and allow us to run around naked as much as we wanted, without too many prying eyes. Pat was still a bit nervous being.