Cool. Just holler when you're ready to hang that monstrosity back in the entryway."Damian took his bowl of cereal and headed to the basement, not too ...orried about staying in his pajamas. His mother, on the other hand, was quite concerned about what she might wear. She peeled the tight fitting spandex pants off and tossed them on a nearby chair. The sweatshirt was next. It didn't seem quite appropriate, now that Damian had primed her pump with his sturdy 'handle'. Rummaging through a drawer. ”I turned to Dera. “You will protect him with your life, you hear me? If he comes to harm, you’ll wish you died first, understood?” I must have looked terrifying, because Dera suddenly looked like she was about to wet herself.“I want to help you. You can’t—”“If you want to help, keep the Teyrn alive. I don’t know how they let him escape, but I imagine they’ll be back when they realise their mistake. He must be kept safe. Do as I say!”I waited just long enough for both of them to disappear. I wore my new dress and at the muhurth time, as my lovely mother/bride stood before me shyly bending her head, I removed the mangal sutra on her neck put by my father and tied the new mangal sutra which signified that mother was now my wife. Then we we went to the temple and prayed for a long and happy married life. Then we went to Woodlands and had a festive dinner. Back at home, we started making love.Amma said, "Ajay, every night with you has been a first night for me. You have made me so. The school would take my jersey after the game, and frame it in their trophy hall. The next week was spirit week. Everyone wore school green and white, crazy costumes and clothes, getting siced for our game against our rivals, McHenry. All the athletes like to wear their jersey to school, and I was never more proud to do so. I put on a clean white shirt, my new green jersey, and grey sweats, and went to class. So many girls had the number three on one cheek, and one on the other, obviously.