Her chest heaved as if she’d just run a marathon, and her face grew wrought with worry. “I called her an 11...” She whispered, clutching her che...t. “Why did I do that?” Her eyes shifted back and forth down the empty hall. “This is crazy.”“Mallory?” Carmen staggered from her room clad in a red flannel PJ set. Her fluffy black slippers made a distinct scuffing sound around the flat carpet as she neared. “What’re doing over here so early?”“I—I don’t know.” Mallory’s brow remained pensive. “I just. As my mother drove us home in her old brown Pinto station wagon, not a word was said between us. Time passed by inevitably as it always does, and along came a new stepdad. I had high hopes for him, and much to my dismay he turned out to be just another drunk when the thing I wanted most in life was a father. Two years later I found myself standing in our back yard with a narrow shovel in my hand, toiling away at excavating a sewage line that ran from the back of our house to the end of the. Aaro jorey chudey de…aaro jorey….chudey ..chudey..aamar gud fatie de…”, takhan dada thaap’er goti bariey diye amake chudtey thaakley sukhey aaramey ami boltey thaaki “ hya..hya..dada..erokam……erokam bhabe chudey de…..bhishon aaram lagchhey…isshh..isshh…ooofs…ohho…..aah..aah..dada..dadda…hya…ummm..umm..ei..ei…ei..ei…aan aah…” boltey boltey ami gud’er kote diey dadar dhone’ta kamrey dhorey aai aai aai aai aai kortey kortey gud’er joll khishiey dai, sangey sangey dadao amar gud’er vitor ekgaada. “Here, Dan, you can sit between me and Alison,” Shirley offered, scooting sideways to make room.“How can I resist not sitting between two such beautiful women?” He complimented, getting a chuckle. Her eyes went to his crotch, inches from her face and imagining its size as he stepped over the bench seat to sit. Their upper legs pressed to the other as they prepared their meals. He tried to be polite when stealing glances of her obvious cleavage, as did the other male relatives.Dan didn’t think.