At shoulder height and above, the walls were also decorated with intricate ornaments. Bronze, gold and a few streaks of black dominated the ornaments....Between ornaments the wall was coloured in the same blue shade as the lower part of the wall. Here, however, the blue was interrupted by smaller streaks of different red or yellow shades, cleverly placed to accentuate certain shapes of the ornaments. Majgen could have stood on her own shoulders twice, without her head bumping into the ceiling.. ”Anil looked flustered. He panicked. Then resorted to apologies. “I am sorry for that, mom.”“No need to be sorry for it. It’s natural, son.”“I don’t know what to say. I’m embarrassed.”“Oh, please, there’s no need to be embarrassed before your own mom. Don’t you ever take care of that thing as in do you masturbate?”“Masturbate? I don’t know what’s that?” asked Anil trying to sound as oblivious as possible. Although when he knew exactly what masturbation was.“What? Boys your age mostly know what. . Sue told you that one, did she?" The magic words? How could she not? Let's go and try it!"We snuck downstairs, naked except for the tube of KY in my hand."There could be a bit of a problem," I said, as we sat on the couch."What, your wizardship?" Wizard?", I asked, getting sidetracked. Well, I had only just woken up."Wizard," said Jill, firmly. "The one with the magic words, and the magic sperm. And I can see your magic wand waving at me right now." She gave it a friendly tweak."Ok," I. "We concluded that I learned to cook to try to hide from being a prostitute. You learned to cook with love and thoughtfulness. There's a lot of 'you' in everything you serve. You're giving yourself to us, aren't you?"Cindy looked embarrassed and dropped her eyes, but nodded her head and said softly, "I really try, Jan. Let's face it: about the only people who regularly eat my cooking are you, Pete, and Dan, the three people I love most in the whole world."Jan smiled, kissed Cindy and hugged her.