Me: maza aaya dearNaveen: kyun tumhe nahi aaya kya?Me: tum chudai karo aur mujhe maza na aaye ye kaise ho sakta hai yaarNaveen: yaar tumhari ghodi ban...a kar chut aur gand marna chah raha tha but gadi me etni jagah nahi hoti hai na Me: ha please kahin aur chalo na fir se khul kar maze karte hai subah tak koi bhi mere room me nahi aayegaNaveen: ruko mera aak friend hai usse puchhta hu me phone par agar wo maan jayega to abhi wahin chalenge yaar fir wo kisi se baat karta hai fir wo mujhe bolta hai. But since I'm ready to have one too and toast with you, even if I don't need it, you finally trust me and accept. You're right, it's good stuff, it's a treat. I hear a slight snort of appreciation when you have your first gulp. That's a good start, boy. I'm sitting here on the elevated stool as I watch you sip down slowly. Your cheeks are getting rosy and once you've finished, your eyes look a bit glassy and shiny. The frown on your face has vanished by now , and you're staring at me almost. "Our house was nice. It was a split ranch with the master bedroom on one end and three bedrooms on the other. Mom and Dad's bedroom had a bathroom in it. The three bedrooms on the other end of the house shared two bathrooms. My room and my sister's room shared one of the bathrooms. Each of the rooms had a door into the bathroom. The third bath was accessed through the hallway. The third bedroom served as an office. It had a futon that was made into a bed when we had an overnight guest.Between. The symptoms had been so mild I hadn't thought twice about them and it would actually be Mark who noticed and got me thinking when he came home from work."Want me to cook supper Jennie?" Nothing for me I've got a headache." Want me to rub your shoulders?" No, I think I'll just go lay down, my back has been hurting all day too." Really, maybe you're in labor." I think I'd know if I was in labor Mark, I mean who's carrying the baby here me or you, me, the fat one, and just look at you standing.