We sat down on the sofa, facing one another. There was a bit of distance as if this were a job interview. I handed her a plain white envelope. ‘Here..., let’s get this nasty little business out of the way right up front.’ ‘Oh, thank you Sean.’ She tucked the thick envelope into her purse, then faced me and crossed legs. One arm over the back of the sofa, the other brushing a strand of hair back behind her ear in a gesture that I swear was identical to what my Tracy used to do. ‘Tell me about. Use press kar rahi thi.Phir mom niche ghutno pe baith gai aur Boss ka tana hua lund pakad ke chusne lagi. Boss mom ke hairs ko pakad ke khich rahe the muje ye sab dekh ke acha lag raha tha.Mom boss ka lund khub maje se chus rahi thi thodi der baad boss ke lund se unka maal nikal gaya aur mom ne sara rus pi liya. Phir boss Ne mom ko khada kia aur unke piche khade hoke unke dono doodho ko dabane lage mom aaaahhh ssiiii kar rahi thi. Mom ne apni nighty nikali to mom ka badan roshni me dudh ki. The pencil test! I am never quite sure whether you have to pass it or fail it! Just to keep a sense of proportion, Tanya reminded me that she could hold a typewriter under one of hers!Still, I was proud of my little 32B bra, and was almost looking forward to the reaction of the others at school. Fourteen was late to get tits, but it was better than never. Tanya, meanwhile, was looking increasingly like an erotic cartoon. The only thing was, erotic cartoonists do not usually depict ten-year-old. Bill was home when we got there after yet another campus run. Kisses. Little discussion about dinnertime. Friday nights we usually dine out. Tonight it was Tex-Mex.Back home. Shower. Deena’s smiling. Her period’s over and she knows I have three days until MINE starts, but tonight’s a free for all.Friday night’s coursework night, too. Just as well get it out of the way so you won’t have that hanging over your head come Sunday evening. One last run through the list to make sure we have everything.