“I’ve always been more of a metal fan personally, but that’s not the point. The point is that your singing voice isn’t what makes you special ...nd it’s not your bra size, either. Yours are bigger than Mel’s and both of you put together are smaller than my ex-wife. You’re comparing yourself to her, based on what she has that you don’t. Turn it around.”“What do you mean?” she asked, her brow furrowed.“Compare her to you, based on what you have that she doesn’t,” I suggested.She looked off in. ”“Want to explain how you get ‘three days and three nights’ from Friday to Sunday?”I chuckled, “If I were a Protestant literalist, that might be a problem; I’m not. The Creed says Jesus was ‘was crucified for us under Pontius Pilate, and suffered, and was buried, and the third day he rose again, in fulfillment of the Scriptures.’ That’s true — Friday is day one, Saturday is day two, and Sunday is day three.“Now, if you want to push the ‘three days and three nights’ thing, there are several ways. It wasn't until we were almost ready forbed that it hit me, and when it did, it was like a ton of bricks! Nowthat Rachel had seen and met me as Diane, and I had even helped her withthe kid, she would always expect to see Diane! Janet picked up on mymood instantly, so I told her what I was thinking."That's right! Why didn't I think of that! What are you going to do now?What I mean is..." How can I be myself one day and Diane the next?" Right! Especially after taking care of her son like that! I. I as her face when the small drop was touching her face and coming down to neck making the entrance in a tight blouse and making black bra visible.Her purple saree was sticking to her body highlighting every curve visible. The clod breeze blew it made her to shiver and again she shoutsMami- come here and enjoyMe- I am fine here.Mami came to me and holded my warm hand with hers soft and cold hand.And she laugh.Mami- aaha I also made you wetMe- yes as always. Making mischievous smile.Me- “Mami.