Guna udane atharku enna pidikalame endru enathu mulaiyai avnn kaiyal pidithan athai paarthu muthu matrum ashok ruupa matrum malarin mulaiyai pidithu a...huthinaargal. Naangal avrgaluku mulaiyai azhuthuvatharku kaamithukondu irunthom.Pinbu naangalum avargalin sunniyai pidithu azuthi villaiyaadinom apoozhuthu enathu udhatai pidithu guna mutham koduka arambithaan. Vilaiyaatu kaamamaaga maariyathu pinbu engali paarthu annaivarum kiss seiya aarambithaargal. Enathu mulaiyil kaiyai vaithu azhuthikonde. Now I have an hour to kill. I head back to the change rooms and claim alocker. I undress and shove my clothes and her bag into the locker. Iopen my bag to find yet another hardship inflicted on me by my sister.Goddamn you, Emma!Sitting on top of my towel is a white ribbon and string bikini. Irecognize it as one that Emma has not worn in a few years. Ha ha! Bitch!I toss the contents of the bag on the floor but all that comes out is thebikini and the towel. Dammit! I quickly wrap the towel around. Oh, yes, the children. There's Greta, she's seventeen; Jan is thirteen and Stefan is ten. They've suffered a lot since you went. It was very strange. One day you were all a happy family, seemingly without a care in the world, and the next there was chaos. Just as well Derek was there for her or I don't know what she'd have done." Three children?" I asked, with some surprise, "Two boys?"She nodded."This Derek," I asked. "He's the man she's going to marry?" That's right," she answered. "Derek. Rodger said we should sit and talk a while. I agreed but needed to tell my parents that I was home. Most of all I needed to get rid of these damn jeans. It took literally seconds to say hi to my dad and step mom, and change in to a skirt and halter top. I left the jeans and my wet panties in a heap on the bedroom floor, my sweat shirt and bra tossed on to my bed, and hurried back outside to the car, and Rodger.He had gotten in to the back seat while I was changing, and like earlier, his pants.