‘I love you, but just not where this is going…’ She turned her back to leave, but he grabbed her tightly by the wrist to prevent her. Andrew was...’t finished yet, and her walking away from this now simply frustrated him even more. The look in her eyes was anger and she struggled to get him to let go. It wasn’t long before Lauren threw a punch at him, but her boyfriend readily caught it, tightly squeezing her balled up fist. ‘Andrew. You better let me go…’ He simply tightened his grip, ‘And what. Me pure raste didi ke boobs ke sath khelta rha or didi soti rhiFir hum goa pahuch gye or waha farm house me gye or sari girls ek sath bate krne lgi or hum sab group sex ka plan bnane lge tbhi mene dekha ki didi nahane gai hai hai to hai to mene sabse kaha ki di apni apni behno ko sab sach sach bta dete hai or convince krte hai ki wo group sex ko maan jaye or humne sab ko mna liya or humare sath sath wo log bhi bahot excited ho gai.Or yeh bhi bta diya ki meri didi ko luchhi nhi pta hai iss bare. He laughed and picked me up as if I weighed nothing, depositing me in the tubful of warm lemon-scented bubbles. ‘Oh so nice.’ I lay back relishing in the feel, my eyes closed. I heard him doing something. I hoped he was leaving. No he was sitting beside me. ‘Here we go Suzie, I will shampoo your hair.’ I looked at him with raised eyebrows. He didn’t say anything he just went about it and he surprisingly he did a good job. ‘Ok dear, now I will shave your underarms and legs. I will bathe you. And two other, perfect, beautiful children. So perfect, so beautiful, that they often took my breath away.Not that my wife, Belinda, and I never had problems. Far from it. As wonderful as our children were, I had a big problem with being displaced from #1 to, eventually, #4 in her life. But we weathered the storms, and by the time Cindy, our eldest, was approaching her 12th birthday, we were doing a pretty good job of "Leave it to Beaver," a fairly happy, very conventional family.We'd inherited.