Talia pulled back a little. "What am I going to call you? Dad doesn'tseem right at the moment."Alex giggled. "I think you should call her by her name.... She coughed andannounced. "Talia this is my best friend in the world and her name isAmy."Talia mumbled hesitantly. "Hi Amy."I hugged her. "Shit this feels so wrong."Alex pushed me playfully. "Stop it. Just stop being an idiot."Before I ran out of courage Alex hustled us out to her car and we setoff. She dragged us around store after store until. First I was shocked to hear from him that he seduced his MIL and had a great time with her. We all stay under the same roof. Myself, husband and my Widow MIL in the ground floor and my sister in law and her husband that is my friend stay in the first floor.My MIL is about 48yrs old, whitish complexion, 5ft 4inch lady. With a very little fat tummy but great wide hips, and beautiful round and heavy boobs. she always wears saree and wears below her deep wide triangle navel only. even at this age. ” The cab driver was in his mid forties and wore a turban. His accent wasn’t too thick but you could hear the Middle Eastern twang on certain syllables. “Please, it is nothing sir. Honestly. Thank you.” He smiled into the rearview mirror and continued driving. It’s crazy how much we can honestly grow. I’ve gone from a ten year old monster of a child with a vehement dislike of anybody remotely of Middle Eastern descent to spending the past nine months playing with their children, protecting. "Your dad was very formal on the phone. No, 'Hi, Baby, Hi, Gal, ' or anything like that. No matter where he is or who he's with, he always starts his conversations like that; never 'Hello, Diana.' Why would he be almost — formal — with me this time?" What did he say?" from Helen."He said he would be here shortly after lunch and he was bringing two FBI people with him to interview Jill. He said that I was to prepare her for the interview because it would be a trying experience for her." Is that.