Brenner. It's…well…it's about sex."Mr. Brenner paused for just a moment. He wasn't expecting that response."I don't want to interfere in something...that's maybe best left to your parents, but we can talk if you want." That's OK. It's not something I can talk to my parents about, and I don't know if I can talk to anyone about it. I'm sorry I mentioned it."Mr. Brenner sat down on the sofa to be more reassuring."But you can talk to me. Please tell me what's bothering you."Ashley looked at him, took. I just did not know where it was going to end."I pause. This is all very emotional. I'm not used to it. I'm not even sure why I am telling these strangers all this personal stuff. The three of them sit quietly, just looking.Presently, I carry on. There's something about the three of them that seems to draw me out. "My dad was very traditional. He was a farmer. He worked very hard and seemed always to have such high expectations of my mum. As I grew older I began to notice. Sometimes, I thought. He wasn’t going to wait; he couldn’t. His timetable had become tight but shapeless. If the Ranger made it through, there was no telling how many men he could bring with him. The Red Guard – even these, his irregulars – were equal to any five warriors and at least two or three Knights. There was a point, though, where even they could be overwhelmed. Better to finish with this well before any help could arrive.Arlade had choreographed his initial salvo to be as awe-inspiring and demoralizing as. Mom left me there with him an the other staff. Jab wo wapis room me aaye to mne unse poocha ki…Me: mama ji mujhe kya hua h?Mama ji: kch ni beta bas thodi si exercises bata raha hu wo krti rehnaMe: mama ji ksi exercises.Mama : room me chalo beta wahi bataunga.When I got into the room. Nurse ne bola ek bed pr let jaao . Fr wo nurse chali gayi or m akeli thi. Fr mama ji haath me ek chota sa bottle le kr aaye or room andar se lock kr lia. Usme koi tel tha. Mamaji ne bola ki pant utaaro or jaise bta.