Oh and I saw a segment on the Howard Stern Show with some black chick named Whoopi something or other who is, coincidentally, a Yankees fan. You know ...ow the ladies like to flash their tits on Howard’s show. So this Whoopi takes off her shirt. Talk about the black forest. Her chest looked like a forest. And she blamed it all on some witch who she says is pissed at her because she roots for the Yankees. Poor Whoopie said she couldn’t get a date now. But Howard took care of that. He fixed her up. Taking Tricia’s hand, she led her to the master bedroom’s bathroom and showed her all the things she had been without in the boy’s room. Tricia’s appreciation was displayed in another warm embrace with the rather stereotypical-looking ‘farm mom’ and she was left alone in the bath as the mom closed the door in departing. Now, completely refreshed and feeling all the more confident, having some semblance of her normal morning routine finally behind her, she opened the door and found the mother. I helped to pull it to my home. She was wearing a nice low cut churidhar, as she bend low, my eyes struck in her boobs for first time in 5 years. She noticed that and asked “what are u staring at”. I said nothing. She came inside my home. As my parents are ready to go for shopping, they said they will be back in 2 hours and being my great friend, they didn’t doubt to leave two of us alone in home. They went. She entered my room closing the main door. Being regular visitor to my home, she knows. "Why? This must be ...this must cost much money," I said. Crap, why wasit so hard to think of the right words? This would be so much easier ifthis guy understood Japanese. "Why not... why not just change realJapanese women into mothers?" "Good question. Well, my employers thought about this, but they stillhold out the hope that women will come around on their own. In themeantime, they want to supply their employees with devoted wives andmothers, like you are becoming. Also they didn't want to.