“STOP IT,” Liya screamed over my crying, which knocked me back enough to lessen my outburst.“Stop it,” she said more calmly. “I do not hate ...ou. I will never hate you, for a variety of reasons. The most important reason right now is that I did consider that thought. It has popped into my head on multiple occasions. I thought that that was the understanding between us for getting answers from Dad and the Moms.”That brought me up short and enabled me to quit crying.“I didn’t just imagine that,. What are you doing here?’ ‘We’re climbing on the rock face. We’re keeping in trim for some climbing in Snowdonia. The weather is so good today that we thought we’d take advantage of it.’ ‘Rather you than me,’ I replied. Diana’s friends waved at her. She wandered off to join them. I unfolded the kitchen, connected the gas bottle and made some coffee. I shared it with the only other people mad enough to camp in January. After I had washed up I decided to see how Diana and her friends were doing.. I was afraid to actually pick one up because I was afraid it would disintegrate at the touch of my fingers. The doctor was beginning to get forgetful now but still was sharp as a tack when it came to recognizing most afflictions. I swear he could tell poor Marsha was pregnant just by touching her little pot-belly.“Tell me, my boy, was it you that put this little angel in the family way?”Marsha looked at me and giggled.I wanted to explain that we had only had oral and anal sex and that it wasn’t. Mummy bhi unke ras ko chaat ke saaf karke woh bra aur panty pehan leti thi. Fir mummy sirf blouse aur petticoat mein room mein aake kuch kaam karne ka natak karti.Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ki jawani ka bharpur maza lete. Mummy petticoat jahan bandthi thi uske gap se Rathore sir ko mummy ki panty dikh jaati. Aur woh samajh jaate ki Leela ne wahi panty pehni hai, jisme unhone apna muth nikala tha.Kuch dino tak yahi silsila chalta raha. Fir ek din jab Rathore sir aaye to barish bohut tez.