“How was Aunt Janis?” Jamie asked.“Fucking amazing,” Billy answered, “ But I have something to tell you.”“What?” Jamie asked.“Promis...e not to be mad first,” Billy said.Jamie looked at him with confusion and said, ”I promise. What?”“I uh, well I fucked your mom too.”Jamie almost fainted and looked at Billy with mouth agape and eyes bugged out. He couldn’t speak.“Please don’t be mad, cuz. I fucked my mom too, just so you know."“I’m not mad,” Jamie finally responded, “You just took me by surprise.”. Third was I could have an abortion. Destroy a life? No I couldn't do that either. Only course left to me was to go ahead and have the baby.Few days later I told everything to my parents. Poor dears they were crestfallen but supportive. Sahebji my parents were popular and well respected in the community but when my pregnancy started to show people started to avoid them. They could not bear it too long. When Ashoo was one year old they both died within two months of each other.I sold the house. If you want to show up at eight thirty, I’ll feed you breakfast.”“I’ll be here. You make a good breakfast. There are other reasons, too.”“Until then, dear man.”I kissed her for a long time. The trip home wasn’t memorable. I slept soundly but woke in plenty of time to dress and drive to her house for breakfast. I told my parents what was happening.She met me at the door with a kiss wearing a demure dress. It was just above her knees and was fuller cut. She still looked great. She gave me a quiet. As such, its thin wooden panels did nothing to attenuate any sound between that office and the chamber in which I was currently stood. In this case attenuation would have made little difference since, in accordance with my express wishes, Mia had left open the reception door on her way in. This permitted the various sounds of the proceedings to be audible not only in the office, but throughout this Victorian Town house in the heart of Sydney. Had I had time to ponder my.