Not being the world's greatest cook, I made mac and cheese, towhich I added a can of peas and a cut-up sausage.Once I finished cooking, I ate a portio...n of what I made, and put the restin a container to take to work with me. I put it into a bag I take withme, I carry my lunch, a bottle of pop, a book, a set of plasticutensils, a pen, a notepad, a mini flashlight, and a couple of candybars to help keep me awake through the night.Add a pocket for my wallet and keys, and it's a purse.I grabbed a. When I glanced at the clock again, it wasn't even 6AM yet. I got into mybasketball shorts from the night before as Uncle Gary pulled on his whiteytighties. Together we sneaked into the bathroom at the end of the hall. Wewere probably pushing our luck, but neither of us cared. Once Uncle Garyclosed the door behind him, I pushed my shorts off and let them fall to thefloor. Uncle Gary moved around me and turned the water on and manipulatedthe knobs until he was satisfied with the temperature. I. . if you've got some time, I'll tell you all the gory details." Go ahead. I'll make time for you ... and Mary."I told him. I told him everything. What Mary's parents had done, the letters, the lies ... everything. Some of it he had suspected, but had no evidence. Some of it completely floored him. The wickedness of it by so many people was beyond his ability to understand. He interrupted now and then to clarify a point or ask a question, but twenty minutes later, he had the story."What do you. The bus moved.I tried to settle in the small space of my seat but could not have enough space to get the rest. Either I have to let my body stay over her to some extent or I have to seat half halfheartedly. The bus was expected to reach Panjim by 5 pm. The bus was passing through the Mumbai suburbs, slowly I settled next to her allowing my shoulder to press on her shoulder.She was wearing a top and skirt. I felt that her skin and body is soft, though she looks like a strong built. That way I am.