What was the point?A Year and a Half Ago: It’s About the JourneyI remember the first night I moved into my trailer. Maddie came out of the house in ...er pajamas and robe with fluffy slippers and knocked on the door. It was easy. For a few days, until I got the trailer stocked and everything moved into it, it was parked in the carport. She brought hot cocoa packets and a carton of milk. The first thing I’d moved into the trailer was my coffee mugs.“So, Dad,” she began. She was using her most. Ek kaam kar tu sab ke email de. Taki thodi information mil sake. In sab logon ki koi khasiyat hai to bata mujhe.Chanchal – Sab log cool hai. Bhai kafi smart hai. Apne room mein hi rahta hai. Mom ko nature aur music pasand hai. Ghar ko ekdum saaf rakhti hai. Papa kafi smart hain. Yoga karte hain. Papa jisko chodte hain usko barfi bolte hain. Mom ki tum tareef karna woh pat jayegi.Main – Aur koi khas baat?Chanchal – Tum pahle papa ko ptao. Jitna jaldi pata doge utna achha hai. Papa aaram se chat. It was still surreal but he was finally, tentatively, beginning to trust that he wasn't being punked, and that for whatever incredible, unbelievable reasons this girl was attracted to him, that attraction was real. At least for the present. That she would someday tire of him and move on, most likely to a younger, fitter, more virile man, he assumed was inevitable. But he would ride this rollercoaster as long as he could stay on it.And so he was actually able to concentrate on sorting Doctor. Take some responsibility for your actions, boy. “Okay, but it was not my fault it was just there. You were the one sitting that way displaying your bare butt crack!”Instead of debating my logical explanation Tawni took charge. Sonny just stood there and smiled at my discomfort. “Here are your choices. Either you let me spank your bottom until it looks like a red and purple tinted art work or I can phone the police putting your sorry ass in student court.”I was now trembling as I knocked on the.