“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapp...ed. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea glanced up at him. She admired his calmness, she always had. He always seemed so self assured and in control. She picked up her mug of coffee as her mum sat down alongside him and took a long, slow sip.”It’s... it’s about the baby,” she finally said as calm filled the atmosphere.“I knew it. I knew it,” her mum cried. Lakin ik din kuck is tarha hova kay ik bachay ki pant ki zip kharab hoi aur vo meray pass aya aur bola miss ye zip nahi band ho rahi.Tab meray dimag main ik naughty idea aya kyun ka vo teacher table kay pechay tha aur dosray students dekh nahi saktay thay.Main nay kha beta koi bat nahi main abi band kar deti hon phir main nay zip kay under say hath dala aur aus ka chota sa lun pakra aur phir main us ko hilanay lagi.tight ho kar us ka lun koi 4 inch ka tha.Us ki zip main kapra pansa tha main nay. George liked the family and spent a lot of time there, so things could be worse - at least he would get to hang out with Jack. But it wouldn't be the same!Neil had told him an interesting bit of information about Nancy Languini. George had the hots for Nancy. Most boys did; Neil did too, George suspected. George had taken Nancy out a few times, but never got past a chaste kiss. As far as he knew, no-one had - she was notoriously straight-laced.But now, Neil said that at this party two weeks ago. I was graduating and he was about to move out. He was sitting by the window reading in ‘our’ room and I was already feeling his absence. I sat on his lap and pouted and cooed to him. ‘Michael I’m going to miss you. Who am I going to have any fun with?’ ‘You can visit me, I won’t be that far away.’ ‘I don’t want you to go’ I said as I kissed his forehead and then his face and then his lips and then we were married. Those were different times. The wedding was something like the festival of San.