I posed in the mirror, imagining what it would be like to be pregnant, but it just looked silly stretched because all my shirts were just too small to...give a convincing image. Thinking then that Mom was gone, and she had me, so she must still have at least one maternity item of clothing left, I quickly ran downstairs to her bedroom and sneaked in, even though I knew she wasn’t here.Opening the closet revealed all of my mother’s dresses, suits, an array of clothes that danced over my eyes, but. I was in Delhi and was supposed to go to the US embassy for my visa, they at the last moment told me to apply for the interview from Chennai and I got this call as I landed in Delhi, happily I took the next connecting flight to Mumbai that was left in the next 30 minutes.My sons had gone on a two day excursion and would be back in town only on Saturday afternoon, I was tempted to call up my wife and tell her the good news I am back, secondly I felt let me surprise her by just landing up at the. "I like that you have slender and gentle fingers. I'm sure it will feel easy." I have a soft touch. You're in good hands, Sally. But first, you need a bottom rub."Gianna snapped her fingers. Suddenly, the masseur brought his hands down to Sally's bare ass. With his strong hands, the masseur squeezed and pressed Sally's butt. It was like the masseur was kneading dough. In fact, Sally was entirely convinced that the male masseur was actually a full time bread maker, and giving massages was his. I thought that April Fool's Day was appropriate -- so I accepted.Weena had been talking to her father nearly every day as his retirement neared. The dates he'd given us appeared to be firm, so Friday the 11th — the day after tomorrow -- would be his last working day. He'd "knock off" after lunch and hoped to be on his way to Kal via Leonora before three. Including a stop in Laverton, that should get him into town by six or so. Weena had told him that we'd be in the Alice till Sunday the 20th,.