But her libido was like a teen-age boy’s. There was no way to know what would set her hormones in a rage and remove her self-control.It was still ea...ly in the summer, but it was one of those hot afternoons where you would never want to spend any unnecessary time outdoors because of the heat. And yet, the basketball court was again abuzz with activity. Steve had just come home from mowing a few yards for date money and brought three of his buddies over to play some hoops. Those young men could. As soon as we got out the front door, I asked Inez, "So, what does 'muy guapo' mean?"She giggled in response. "Who said that to you?" I must have heard it six or seven times while I was waiting for you," I explained with a chuckle.Giggling even more, she told me, "Loosely translated, it means handsome. And they're right. You are 'muy guapo'." She reached up with both of her hands, and slightly adjusted my tie. "I promise I'll translate everything for you today. I hope that wasn't too. Mom got up, and he held mom by her waist and started dancing. I saw happiness on his face. Then suddenly, Shoaib got up and said, “Kavya, where is my birthday gift?” My mom smiled and said, “Come on, honey, let me show you your gift.”She winked at Kumar and said, “Sorry, Kumar, we will dance again tomorrow. Let me give him his gift.” He knew what mom was to give Shoaib. Mom took Shoaib into her room, closed the door. We could just hear some love-making sounds from her room for the next few. . all the..." Diedre whined breaking off as she realized what she had been about to say to her father. "All the what Deidre?" her father demanded angrily. "What were you about to say?" For months now it had been the same thing; she would come downstairs wearing slutty, revealing clothes that she got on shopping excursions with her poor excuse for a mother, aka the town slut, and he'd be forced to be the bad guy and make her change into something respectable. Up until this point he had assumed.