’ Dianna smiled at him. ‘You really mean that, don’t you?’ she asked. Matt smiled back at her and nodded. ‘Of course I do,’ he replied. �...That’s what friends are for.’ Dianna knew he meant well, but what would he do if he found out she was having a Lesbian affair with Miss Conklin? Would he still be her friend, then? She doubted it. He’d probably be disgusted with her. She couldn’t tell him, she didn’t want to lose him as a friend and she didn’t have any friends to spare. Dianna didn’t have to. I watched her as she read it, but I couldn't tell if she was upset. She didn't say anything but ran back to her room and closed the door. I figured she just didn't want me to see her upset that her mom wasn't going to be there for her Birthday. I grabbed a few beers and then went to the living room and plopped on the couch. I could hear Vicki talking in her room, and while I couldn't hear what was being said, she seemed pretty wound up. She was probably venting to one of her friends about. To mummy boli sabkuch behan tuhe bata degi tum chinta mat kar. Lekin ek batTumhari kitni badi hai? Mummy mujse pooch ne lagi, to mene kaha kya? Isme mummy haste huwe boli tuhamari lund. Muje saram ageyi ti tab tak mummy mere pass aakar mere towel ke andar hat dalkar pakad ke dekne lagi aur bolne lagi didike patika bohat chota hai issiliye bacha nehi ho raha hai, bolte huve meri lund ko sehalane lagi mere lund 7.5 inch lamba 3 inch moto hogeya to mummy boli is ummar me itna bada kehate huve. No questions asked, really, just a simple solution I’d once experienced myself. Things were turning out almost too good.It wasn’t long before we crested the mountains at Andorra and honestly back then, 1970, there wasn’t much to see with civilization on the mountain top so we didn’t stop except to stretch our legs. It was real foggy, no view, and it was after the ski facilities had closed for the season in wait of coming Spring. There were no facilities open at all.We descended to the rich.