Hmmmm I wonder what our parents are up to right now?? I laughed and said somehow I think our parents are sitting by the pool drinking a few beers and...talking about the football game that will be on tomorrow.. No I dont think so she wispered....What I asked?? nothing.. she said. and curled up next to me and closed her eyes... Now while Shannon and I were finding out about each other.. our parents were NOT in fact talking about the big football game on the next day.. in fact they were not even. .. I have still got it bad for her, but this has got to be a one-off.With my mother’s consent, I went out sans wheelchair. I got a wild set of applause, but I still sat at my synthesizer, because Peter and Charles were becoming so well liked. They ran the Broadway half of the evening, and I took over for the contemporary music of the evening, no matter which came first.They came out in their white shirts and started right up.“Did you see him, Pete?”“Who?”“Michael ... he’s finally out of his. ...ok , no problem''i felt weirdthey got bigger and bigger , passin the spliff trying not to look at them deformed sweatpantswe walk back in , the place was emptyi was going to the bathroom i sat on the bowl peeing not wanting to use the wall foutain and when i got my hand clean , my eyes coudnt stop looking at the condom distributor on the wallthe loud click and mechanical i ear twice was obviously been made with itmy heart was pounding....why did they bought condom....i felt so nervous giing. She tied duppatta on her top across her waist, so we were missing cleavage scenes.After 30 minutes play we took break. Naveen came to me and said, “Bro., try to remove Sahana’s duppatta so that we can enjoy the scene”. I said “how? Should I ask her to remove?” We were planning to do this. I got one idea; I plucked few banana leaves, bought near Sahana and shack the leaves. I made banana leaves water to spill on her duppatta. Usually that water causes dark irremovable shade on white clothes..