Usne mam ko ghodi main lekar bedroom ki taraf chala gaya.Main befrrom ki khidki ke paas jake dekha khdki baand tha. Leki usmain ek bhut choota sa chee...d tha. Usmain maine dekhne ki kosih ki. Vicky ne aap ni do ungli mam ke choot ke andar daal diya aur andar bahar karne laga dhire dhire uska spped badhne laga. Mam shayad jhadne walithi to mam bol padi aur jor se…aur jorse… . Aur mam jhad gayee. Aab vicky hall main jake apne paint se ek cegarret jajaya aur phir mam ke paas agaya.Mam bed pe leti. She usually never lets me in here, at least not in a long time.“Sit down,” she said. “I’ll be just a minute.” Some pages were coming out of her printer. She took them and rolled over to where I sat down on her bed.“Here, this story that you call ‘My Sister Makes Me Hard!’ In it, you talk about coming up behind her and wrapping your arms around her ... you do that with me all the time!”“And here, it says, ‘I went up behind her and said, “You are so pretty.” Then you said, “She put her hands over. “Not eating mom?” I ask, concerned. “Hehe, I was given plenty to eat this morning. Anyways I eat a bit as I cook” she says as she takes Stordo’s hand. We all start to eat and there is an awkward silence in the room. Even with the silence this feels kind of like a really odd family dinner. I think with my mom's home cooking filling the air it just feels very homely. Stordo speaks up again “Your mom is starting her own job tomorrow night” he says with a grin. I know what he means and the thought. At first, Martina was shy but eventually sherose and allowed Chenille to 'lead' as they practised a few steps.Copying Chenille and Martina's example, Beatrice joined her oldersister in a few steps as they played 'going to the ball'. Then Jennyturned to Angela and I."Aren't you coming to the ball?"I glanced nervously at Angel who blushed slightly. A dozen assorted newadult sleep suits were laid on the drawing room table and I eyed themwistfully. I also caught Angela doing the same and we smiled.