Ammi ko khub maza aaya hoga…”Zubaida wanted to hit her but she laughingly slipped away from bench and came to me.“Rohan, tum aapa ke saath baith..., kutia mujhe maaregi…”I happily made place for younger one and boldly sat beside elder one.I looked in eyes of both one after another and said in serious tone.“Tum loag bura mut man-na. lekin sach to yah hai kee tumhari maa Rubiya aunty ko dekhkar har koi , chhota bada , sabhi unke saath pyaar karna chahenge , mujhe bhi aunty bahut pasand aaee..lekin. Isn't it?" Daddy. Is it too strange?" No honey. It's your choice. And your life. Also, we do know how youtwo feel about each other. And we love both of you."When I got back home, I walked in the kitchen door and froze in mytracks. There sat my mother and my brother, Richard.Richard looked at me and said, "Is this Becka? The little sister that Ididn't know I had."I didn't or couldn't say anything."What's wrong, Becka!?" Richard asked, with an emphasis on Becka."Honey," my mother said, "I. "Just a little."Maggie's hand reached around to the small of Tracy's back and she pulledhim close to her. So close he prayed his panty shaper was doing its job.He didn't protest. He knew this was something girls did with oneanother."I did, didn't I? Boys are so stupid." Maggie giggled in Tracy's ear.God, to be that close to the girl made her loins ache. Oh how she wantedher. She'd dropped hints and the girl seemed oblivious to boys. She'dcaught the cute blond looking at her out the corner of. I think she’s doing drugs. And the rumor is she puts out for it.”“It’s only a week into school!” I protested. “How could she get THAT reputation already?”“I think from whoever was selling her the dope after your parents found out about Paul. Or, she was trading for, if you know what I mean.”“I do,” I sighed. “I have to try to talk to her.”“Good luck. She won’t talk to me.”“OK. Let’s talk about something else, please.”“How about that in thirty-seven days we’re going to make love?” she asked,.