Do you know what was the cause of his death?" Well, if it's any consolation, he died peacefully in his sleep, probably from a heart attack" How ... ho...w is my mother doing, how is she taking it, do you know?" Well, she was calm in the phone, but you could feel the stress and I think that she had a hint of loneliness in her voice, she also told me to tell you that your father's funeral will be four days from today so you can fix things and be able to come home" Ok, today is Tuesday, I'll see you. Woh soniya ki taange choomne lagaa aur us ki choot ko piyar aur khoobsurat aankhon se dekhne laga. Us ke is sexy pan ne soniya ko aur bi garam kar diya.Ab us ne soniya ke moonh mein apna lund dalna chaahaa. Soniya ne pehle inkar kiya phir us ka lund apne moonh mein le liya. Us ke white aur mote lund ne soniya ka chhota sa moonh phaar diya. Aur ab soniya us ka lund choosne lagi. Us ne soniya ko kaha ke woh honey le kar aye. Soniya kitchen gayi aur honey le kar ayi. Us ne apa pura lund honey ki. It’s only logical that they would call you Papa John. It’s how they refer to all the parents.” She carefully avoided answering my question about the eagle eye. Was I always so critical?“They are good kids, Bea. And young adults. I’m not going to stand in judgment over any of their choices. I’ve seen too much judgmentalism. I intend to simply welcome them into loving arms and support them in their life decisions.”“Really, John? No matter what?”“No matter what, I still love them. And if they are. The bed was made up with no trace that I had ever laid upon it. ‘What the…,’ my voice died in my throat. Had I dreamt it all? Was I losing it? Did I just need coffee? Gathering myself as best I could, I ambled to the kitchen, still bewildered. The strong, dark smell of brewing coffee was almost enough to bring me back to my senses, and, rejuvenated by the first cup, I sat, elbows on the table and tried to look at the evidence rationally. That something incredibly…well…strange had happened.