“Yeah, right” I said, “You mean one of you bastards lifted it from my bag”“Don’t be like that” he said “I’ve agreed with the others ...o make sure it gets back to you” His manner was very friendly and apologetic towards me and I thought maybe I was being a little harsh so I said I was sorry and asked him how he was going to get it to me. He already knew from our conversation at the dinner table roughly where I lived – rather stupidly I had let this slip at some stage in the conversation – and he. To baat hai November month ki jab shaadi ka season apne poore zor pe hota hai. November month me mere friend ki shaadi thi aur usne bhut insist kiya ki mai uski shaadi pe zaroor aau. Uski shaadi chandigarh me thi aur mai uski shaadi attend krne ke liye mrng me ghar se chal pada. Jab mai moga bus stand pe phuncha to ek bhut hi hot aunty( kiran) aur uski ladki(sonia) bus pe chad gaye.Wo dono aise lag rhi thi jaise sisters ho.Us aunty ne blue jeans aur white kurta pehna hua tha aur uski gaand bhut. She was short, about 5'2", unfashionably robust of figure and a head of short, black hair. Pictures of her children filled every formerly open space in her lair. Her disposition was not that of the stereotypical mother, it tended far more to the fiery Latin temper of her Mexican ancestors; heaven help anyone who caused her grief. Last Monday it was something in the mass of equipment that was the object of her wrath. I don't pretend to understand just what the problem was, as the moneyman of the. Also I found myself more and more sexually attracted to her mom. I knew it was wrong but thats how I felt at the time. It was some months later . The summer of my 17th April had gone off to volleyball camp for a week. I wanted to go swimming so I went over to her house . I knew Janet wouldnt mind me coming by. I knocked on the door an Janet was excited to let me in. It was clear that she was probably on her second bottle of wine :). I told her why was there to go swimming. She told me that she.