Tams sat in the recliner, she did love that chair and has made it her own while me and ‘dad’ sat on the sofa and we passed the joint around, we we...re all in a giggly silly mood.“Do you and daddy go nudie together grandpa?” she asked as she took a big hit on the smoke, her eyes spun even before Jeff had time to answer, “Yes angel” he said smiling, “We do go naturist sometimes” he continued obviously not letting on we just met, Tams seemed to like that answer, “Wow daddy, that’s so cool” she said. And She ask me again to reply honestly that do I had any friend ...... female friend )I again lir ,"No , Pooja Jii , .... Can You Judge from my status like this ..... ( Indicate towards my Jockey Pant she was holding in her hand )Ok wait..... lets, have Tea , ( boiling on gas stove in kitchen so she rushed to there )She bring tea to my room..... ( She speak loudly to me, bathing in washroom ) ,Samir Ji.. your Cup of tea was kept on your table now .....and she left to lobby with her cup sat. There’s me.” His voice was shaky.“I’ll find plenty of ‘you’ wherever I-“She stopped right there and opened her eyes. Dyn had his face buried in his hands, at the verge of crying like a baby. But she was inconsiderate. She didn’t want to hurt him, but wasn’t going to baby him.“I’m sorry.”Brittanya got closer to her friend, placing her arms around his neck and forcing him to look at her. She smiled, and said: “Tonight, we’re going to be together one last time.”Of course, it didn’t mean sex, and. He envied the formally educated and had an unreserved admiration and respect for academic and intellectual achievement.And now, Ben, his son who had left twenty years ago as a tradesman, had returned as a highly educated university teacher. Ben’s success, of course, filled his father with pride. It also burdened him with a strong sense of estrangement from his son.Ben was aware of the problem. He tried to speak in the local dialect. He was, however, after twenty years as a formal-language.
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