In the fourth day, the day was a holiday, I was washing clothes in the bathroom, then I felt someone is poking me from the back. I turned back and saw...Shefali was smiling. I acted like angry and she informed me that her mom became sick suddenly and for that she couldn’t come. I told her to lock the backdoor and go to my room.Soon I came to my room and opened the fridge. I kept some delicious dry food and ‘Kachchi Biriani’ for Shefali. I warmed those and gave her to eat. She ate the whole items. Mark thought back over the week. Mark's third day had lasted two hourswith most of that second hour being spent in front of the mirror. He hadeven put his thumb in his mouth for a second.On Thursday, his forth day, Mark had laid down on the carpet to diaperhimself and had remained on the floor for some number of minutes beforegoing out to scrub the pool. Mark found himself fascinated by the feelof wearing a diaper."What?" Mark asked as he realized he was day dreaming and missed whatMarge had. .." mom moaned"Wow..." I gasped after we broke the kiss. "That was...something else."She was staring at me and panting, "Jim..." You sure are a good k...kisser..." I smiled nervously. "But are you really sure we should be...doing that?" You're my d...date, " I choked, "It's what dates do."If the other movie goers had turned around at that moment, they would have seen a middle-aged woman making out with a young college student. I didn't care. Over and over we kissed. Deeply. Passionately. I had. My friend did help out his mother around her ranch. Since this guy was a friend, and I had nothing better to do, I went by the house and offered my services. Throwing bales of hay, feeding horses and scooping up horse crap was not the cleanest job, but this was helping out a friend. This friends Mother helped me when I was lining up funeral arrangements and offered advise as I liquidated, so a couple of hours of hard work seemed to be a good trade. My friend had an older sister, Jill, that.