Maine kisi ladki ka nanga sharir kabhi nahi dekha tha. Aur bhabhi ka nanga badan jaise tarash kar banaya hua tha. Gori deh, khadi gol chuchiya, Pet ke...niche ki matwali gaharayee, bhari bhari bahein aur jangh sab kuch matawala kar raha the. Main janta tha ladkiyon ka Land nahi hota lekin mujhe shararat sujhi. Maine bhabhi se puchha –‘Bhabhi aapka Land kaha hai. Aap pesab kaise karati ho.’ Bhabhi hasne lagi. Boli –‘ladkiyon ko Land nahi hota Boor hoti hai, dekho ye Boor hai’. Pair phailakar. "I agree with Kimberly, Fred." Mom nodded her head. Uncle Fred sighed andput his cap again. "Okay then.. nice to see you girls. See you around." "See you later, Freddie," Mom and I surprisingly answered back in unison.Everybody was amazed by that coincidence. It was totally unplanned by Ronand I. Freddie laughed again while "Miranda" and "Kimberly" just smiledbashfully and headed back to the car. Mom turned on the car machine and drive out our lawn. Before she droveaway, she opened the window. "Yes, by all means. Wherever you like."Lisa spoke for the first time."I'll just have tea, on the sofa, if that's OK?" Of course it is, Lisa," croaked the teacher.Helene and Miranda sat at the dining table, their backs towards the woman and her pupil. Miss Baker held her tea nervously, acutely aware of the girl beside her, their thighs touching. Lisa was half-facing her, letting her legs cross over her teachers, looking intently at her face. Catherine turned away, studying the fire.The first. They entered the building. Their eyes met for a long moment when they stood before her hotel room, and then she smiled, pulling the key from her pocket. ‘Well I guess this is good night,’ she offered. Wesley’s mood darkened a bit. He didn’t want a good night with a lady ending on a sour note. He’d enjoyed the outing, the dances, and the talk. His reaction back in the bar seemed to muddle it all up. ‘Yea…. I guess. G’nite then, Miss King.’ He tipped his hat. Lacey glanced at the cowboy one last.