Her silence wasdriving me crazy, I wanted an answer. "I am your husband dammit,do you understand?" I asked again.Sue just looked at me and laughed."Fi...rst of all, who are you to tell me how to behave?" sheanswered, "you are my husband?" she laughed and said, "in orderto be a husband I believe that you have to be a man, and lookingat you now that is the opposite of what you claim. Tell meCindy, do you like wearing those sexy clothes, nylons and heels?Look into the mirror, dear, and tell me what. Or fir ake so gayi mainey chachi ko dekha bot sundar lag rahi thi or nighty pehni hui thi bot sexy main chachi k barey me sochta sochta muth mar k so gaya apne room me ja k… Agle din ghar me koi nahi tha.. Chacha apne kam se mumbai gaye the or sare ghar wale shadi me gaye the .. Chachi ki tbyt kharaw thi to wo nahi gayew or nere paper the isliye main nahi gaya….mujhge mauka mil gaya chachi k sath akele rehne or main bot khush ho gaya ki aub shayad chachi ko chodne ka muaka mil jaye… Agle din. He…he was tired because we spent a lot of time over at his house, getting things cleaned up.’ ‘Oh,’ Rick said. ‘I was going to tell him about State.’ He shrugged. ‘I guess I’ll have to tell him in the morning. I love you, Mom.’ ‘I love you, too, Rick,’ Mary said. She wasn’t sure what had brought about this change, but she was happy to see it. She got up and walked to the bedroom door with him. ‘Good night, Mom,’ he said, and kissed her on the cheek. ‘Good night, Rick,’ Mary said, returning the. I returned the wave nonchalantly, as they shared some obviously hilarious joke at my expense. Initial contact achieved.'Her name's Julie,' Lucy informed me slyly when she returned. 'Just turned nineteen, about to start university. Her girlie-pals are off at the beach, but she stuck around here to shake off a hangover. A few shots of tequila and she's dancing on the tables, it seems - make a mental note of that. Looks like she's recovered enough to join us for a drink later though...'I leaned.