She decided she better go and see. Jean walked up to the closed bedroom door and opened it. Justin slammed shut his laptop computer as he looked up he...r. His face had some scratches and fresh bruises. There was no doubt he had been in a fight!"Justin! What happened? Your face! Let me get something cold on it!" Jean said as she hurried to the kitchen."What's wrong?" Asked Cindy."Your brother has been in a fight!" Jean replied and hurried back to her injured son.Jean was pressing the ice pack to. "She was surprised and jumped slightly, but recognized me immediately without turning and whispered back to me. "I know right? I told my mother the same thing, but she insisted I wear it since I insisted on wearing the dress. My boyfriend said I looked like a hooker. My mom isn't around now, though, and it latches in the back, why don't you remove it for me."I couldn't see her face completely, but I could sense that all too familiar snarky smile. She was challenging... pushing like no time had. He was the only black man in the group and he seemed to feel a little out of place despite the sympathy he saw in the faces turned up to him. “I met my wife Reba in college. I guess shortening a nice name like Rebecca to Reba could have been my first clue, but Reba was born with a gorgeous head of auburn hair. It was little things at first. Forgetting to put the keys on the hook and then losing them. Getting lost on the way to the corner store and winding up at the mall, spending two hundred. Aap ka shape dekhakar mera to khada hi ho gaya. Aunty ko gussa aa raha tha wo piche moody aur mere taraf dekha mera lund khada hi tha aunty ka dhyan mere lund ki taraf gaya. Aunty ke kuch bhi samaj nahi aa raha tha phir bhi wo boli dekho sameer tumhe ye bhulana hoga. Aise soch apane aunty ke bare man me rakhana galat bat he. Me ab unke najdik gaya aur unse kaha aur khulake baat karne laga maine kaha ‘aunty aap ko pata nahi aap kitani khoobsurat ho aapako koi bhi galati nanga panty me dekh le to.