Adi (enthokeyoo pretheekshich): Dare.Anju: 30 pravashyam ethamidanam.Adi: Athonnum enne kondu pattilla.Anju: Ithu kallakkkali. Dare paranja cheyanam.A...i: Angane enth paranjalum cheyan patto?Anju: Pinne athalle truth or dare enn paryunne.Adi: Enth paranjalum nee cheyyuo?Anju: Aahm, cheyyyum. Ninne pole njan pedithondiyalla.Adi: Ohhooo sheri. Enna dhippa sheriyakki tharam.Adi 30 pravashyam ethamidunnu. Adutha narukku Anjunu kittunnu. Anju truth choose cheyyunnu.Adi: Nee eppazhum truth anallo. They live out of state, and we only get to see them a few times a year. With each new visit, I am amazed to see how much the girls have grown and developed. They were now ages 12 and 14, and they couldn’t hide their emerging beauty even if they tried, which they didn’t. After running around the farm all day in skimpy little shorts and even smaller belly shirts, they finally tumbled into the house well after dark, all dirty and sweaty. Their mother sent them to the showers, and they emerged. “You did me a huge favor with Jodie by telling her about that requirement last year.”“It puts a real crimp in spur-of-the-moment sex, doesn’t it? That would have wrecked that first night we had together.”“I’ve been fortunate so far in that the times I’ve had those kinds of opportunities the girls had tests for various reasons. For example, Pia had a test because her boyfriend cheated on her, and Cèlia had hers because a friend of hers got an STD from a guy Cèlia had been with before. She was. I catch him by the wrist and he trips and falls. “How old are you”, I demand. “Sixteen”, he replies. “Don’t you know not to spy on women?” “I wanted to watch.” At least he was honest. I tell him to get on his feet and drop his trousers. He looks scared. “Why?” “I want to watch you. If you don’t I’ll tell people what you were doing.” He looks nervous but complies. He starts to unzip his fly. I glare at him and he unbuttons his shorts and removes them completely. Another glare.