To ab story pe aati hu..Ye baat 1month pehle ki h jb wo west indies friend mom se milne aaya tha…Hmlog usa me rehke kaafi frank h to me sochi friend...h milne aaya hoga..Wo subeh 9bje aaya tha and breakfast v hmi log k sath kiya..Meri tbiyt thodi khrb thi to me ghr me hi thi and let k apne room me tv dekh rhi thi.. Tabhi 10mint baad mom mere room me aayi and mjhe medicine khane ko di..Ush medicine me mjhe aek medicine jyada lgi coz doctr ne mjhe sirf 3medicine hi diye the but yaha 4the..Mene mom. She was still upset with him and was about to put him off again, but then she thought about how whiney Shawn's been lately and how nice it would be to have Cricket around for a change.'Besides, ' she thought. 'There's a few things I'd like to ask him!'"I been good, whatchu been up to?" Missin' you." I saw you with my brother." Yeah?" So what were you doin' with him?" Hey, want ta get together and talk about it?" Yeah, okay." So where are you?" Headin' downtown on the bus." Good, I'll pick you. “Happy Birthday, Peggy Anne. We are about to make your fantasy come true. Come prepared for a great pedicure and perhaps a little bit more.” The building was a charming southern cottage with magnolias and old oak trees. The Spanish moss hung like lace from the branches. There was just enough for atmosphere but not enough to make it spooky. There were rocking chairs on the wrap around porch. The name on the tastefully engraved sign by the front door was “Foot Fetish.” The door opened as I walked. ‘Let me show you how good it can be. Let me show you what you’re first time should have been. Please, Rachael…let me love you.’ I held my breath and waited for her to say something. Eventually, she nodded. ‘Daddy likes taking Jesse fishing with him on the weekends. We can go to my place.’ ‘You gave your son my name?’ I asked, shocked. ‘Of course. I couldn’t think of a better name, a better person. I wanted so badly for him to be yours, to give him something of you. You’re the man I love. His.