It’s okay go ahead see me. I am curious too to see my son grow up to be an adult, go now’, she insisted.So much of assurance from Mom made me drag...my feet around her. I chose to go behind her until I got used to the sheer beautiful nakedness. Oh, her beautifully elevated bum! Oh my god. All her hard work ever since my childhood had payed its returns here. They were the high-point to her rather narrow back. I wished I could bend down a little to see between them to see any trace of pussy or hair. During this conversation, Kayal learned that the man's name was Selvam, he had been married for 12 years, and had two c***dren. Kayal also told him about her family. After their little chat, Selvam left to deliver milk.Kayal felt happy talking to him—she hadn't had a good talk to anyone since she'd moved to Trichy. Most of her neighbours had jobs (both husband and wife), and the rest would go to nightclubs or other places she couldn't go. The conversation with Selvam brought her some. Not very, I suspect.”“She needs to figure things out just like you did, Son.”“It’s hard to watch,” I said.“Tell me about it!” he chuckled. “I’m going to let you go; I get tired quite easily. Your mom will be here soon, too.”“Take care, Dad. And we’ll bring the grandkids to see you next month.”April 29, 1990, Chicago, Illinois“So?” I asked Ed as he packed his bag early on Sunday afternoon.“She hates your guts,” he said flatly.“Tell me something I didn’t already know,” I sighed. “No real surprise. There was a very special ‘secret’ hole hidden behind the big round mirror of the discarded compact that she and the other mice used while getting ready.This hole was a little bigger, and a little higher up. It didn’t open into the club, either. Oh no! It opened out back. If the barn doors were open, anyone could come wandering in and climb up to the hayloft. If Max knew about it, he would pitch a fit! His club was strictly mice only. The closed minded guy would never allow HIS girls to stoop so.