Maina socha chal kar dakhta hoain. Bua ka room kee back side par khirkee thee or chota sa tarris, hain mara bua ka or didi ka room sath sath hai paren...ts ka room neecha hai, mai apna terris sa bua ka tarris par gaya or aram sa bath gaya, khirkee ka aga parda tha magar jo aik kona sa thora sa utha tha, maina dakha didi bur main banana leya huva hilana ka sath boobs duba rahi thee ya sence mujha bohat acha laga magar sath he neecha sa log guzar raha tha is leya mai wahan zayada nahi bath saka or. "It sounds as if some of them were quite fond of my mum so it makes me wonder why she didn't keep in touch with them." Yes that is a bit strange; you would think your grandmother would have wanted to keep in touch with her grandson. It sounds quite intriguing when you think about it. We should ask your mum and see if she feels like talking about it. I am sure something must have happened."Rebecca was right; there must have been some sort of rift. I wondered if it would hurt mum to talk about. I now continued with my original plan, sitting on the edge of the kiddie pool and talking to Kelly when I could in-between her attending to and entertaining her kids. They were cute, little Jenny especially, I played with them some myself. Jenny wouldn’t stop giggling when I would hold her up and then let her fall into the water before catching her again. Yes, I was doing that in part to make a good impression on Kelly, and we both knew it. But I did know a thing or two about kids, and the fact. Remembering how good she looked in that little bikini she had worn, it suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks that Michelle seemed to know they were coming. Was this the anniversary surprise? As I was trying to get my head wrapped around that thought, I realized the conversation had stopped and there was a bit of an uncomfortable silence. It was then that Michelle stood up... “I guess this is a good time to break the ice.” She walked over and stood in front of Travis and then knelt and started.