We promptly arrived at our home and stripped and started to make out, as I also put a couple of fingers inside her, making her vocalize a most magnifi...ent sound. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed me (unless the word 'squoze' exists?) and we kissed like this for a while.After a couple of wonderful make out sessions, I asked, "What time does your father come home from work, Emily?"He would be home by now," she said."Get dressed, we're going to see your father," I asked.Watching her get. He stumbled back into his cart, and then fell to the floor. His eyes were crossed. His hands were covering his bloody nose.“Get up!”Thinking this had to be a case of mistaken identity, Dexter looked up at his attacker.Shocked, he said, “Will!”“Get up, Dad!”“What the hell. Why did you do that?” Dexter asked. It sounded more like, “Wha da hell. Why’d’ya do dat?”His son glared down at him and shouted, “You fucking walked off without a word!”“I think you broke my nose,” Dexter said. It sounded more. There I found Anjali still watching TV. Unable to face her out of shyness I quickly bid her bye and left immediately. Before leaving she told me “What I showed you is just a way. In the days to come you can try with your son and find your true home”. What she told me looked like golden words to me. I thanked her in my mind for offering her son to me. Back home I found it difficult to face my son Shyam too. As if I did something wrong to him. The guilty of doing sex with his class mate loomed in. I squeezed my arms around her and tried to get as close to her entire body as I could. I so wished that she could just become part of me forever. We quietly lay there and experienced the afterglow before hearing some muffled screaming from next door. ‘I think that was Mom.’ She started giggling quietly. ‘You and she sound just alike,’ I said. The mood was broken and we climbed out of bed and walked to the shower. **** Thanksgiving morning was a whirlwind of activity. Pam and Ruth were in the.