Finally, at the age of 15 the defining moment happened. Mom had anaccident and her arm was in a cast. While she could do most of her"chores" she was...unable to do her nails, and she decided that she would"ask" me to do them for her. After all I knew her routine with my eyesclosed, and all I really needed was a bit of practice with the polish.Anyway, mom?s request was met by "MOM, that's girl stuff. No! I won'tdo it!" And that was met by mom making an offer I couldn?t refuse.She gave a. You grin your lovely grin at me, and despite my exhaustion I leap onto the bed and kiss you. You’re as naked as I am. I can smell that you showered; your body wash my favorite scent in the world, fresh on your skin. “How did it go today?” You ask me as I get comfortable on my stomach, putting a pillow under my hips (the only way I can sleep) and face the door. “It was horrible. I don’t know why she thinks she’s going to be a model; she can’t pose to save her life. She has to wear so much make. During the evening David said good-bye to Susan and the children. Hanga had packed his saddlebags and bedroll onto Zeus along with his rifle in its scabbard. One of the .45 Colt Semi-Automatics was put in his saddle holster and he wore the other in his belt holster along with his kukri. Outside he said farewell to Martin and Jill before turning to Sultar, “Keep them safe old friend,” he murmured.“With my life David,” was the reply.Then with N’debi trotting on ahead and Tartrha at his side, the. So this story is about my mother and my best friend Zubair. Zubair hails from a middle class family like mine. He is fair and of about 6 feet height and gym build. One day Zubair came home with some new clothes and he was in my room and trying the outfits. My mother was also there, wearing a blue saree and deep neck clutty blouse. She wears that to show her assets mainly. As Zubair was trying the clothes, her eyes were constantly staring him. She came near to him and said that he does not know.