Vikram: Pakka?Mom: Ha, baba pakka.Vikram: Aj raat mai tumko dulhan ke libaaz me dekhna chahta hu. Tumhare sath suhagraat mana na chahta hu.Mom: Pagal ...ogye ho kya? Swarn ghar pe hi hoga. Kaise hoga? Ye nahi ho sakta.Vikram: Dekha, mujhe pata tha. Mai jaa raha hu bye.Mom: Aare suno to baba, Swarn ko pata chal gaya to?Vikram: Tum uski chinta mat karo. Mai usko samjha dunga kuch. Vaise bhi maine usse dosti karli hai.Mom: Achaa, sochugi.Vikram: Sochugi nahi, haa bolo.Mom: Accha baba, theek hai. Mai. ”Well, when she walked back in it was apparent where shespilled the beer. She looked like a wet T-shirt prize-winner. Swollen nipples, you could see every line, eachcurve of her breast through her thin white halter-top.Just then on TV, there was a loud crack of the bat anda home run. Nobody, and I mean nobody, watched. Turned out to bethe game winner, but all eyes were focused on my wife’schest. Mine too really. She gave me a sly wink no oneelse saw as it dawned on me her little. “You want something to drink?”“I brought some gin.”“A cup then?”“Please!”“Be right back.”“Can I use your bathroom to change?”“Yeah!”Jinx lugged his grey Lifewit backpack to the restroom. He changed out of the green jogging suit into a Music Legs branded outfit that consisted of a pink fishnet tube top and short set with yellow trim on the top and bottom of each piece. Jinx walked out and declared, “I’m ready, daddy!”“Yes, you are,” Adrion grinned as he held out the blue plastic cup.“You know I. Keeping up with Tif's dates, let along the boyfriends of another cute teen, was more than I could handle."Not now! I'll tell you who it is soon." She then hung up.'Now that was strange.' I thought to my self. Of course, who can understand a teenager, especially a female teenager.It was Saturday, February 14th, Valentines Day. Tiffany was going out with one of her boyfriends. The school was sponsoring a Valentines Day dance for the students. I was stunned by her appearance as Tiffany came down.