I jumped at joy and called my father with lot of anxiety. I explained him about the treatment to my father and mother. My father was quiet happy and s...arted enquiring about the treatment and started applying Passport and Visa for them. One fine day my parents got VISA to travel to US.The day has come to travel and my parents started to Airport by taxi. I was very happy to see my parents in Chicago and get treated my mother.I was middle of the night and got call from India, by hearing the news I. Since we're all older now, Moms and Sons, there is a lot of light-hearted sexual banter that goes on. I guess we're still teen-agers at heart. It does make me wonder, though, how much cross-pollination there was between our Mothers and us. I suspect, now that I'm older and wiser, there was much more than I suspected. Funny, every one of us has a refrigerator in the garage for the beer. Moms and Sons seem to always go to the garage to get beer, and it sure takes a long time to find it, I guess.. " Are you sure you really want this?" My Mistress asked."Yes, Mistress, I'm sure." So you want the Marquis to whip you while we watch?" No. I want my Master and Mistress to whip me until I faint." Until you faint? Isn't that a bit too much? Where did you get that idea from?" I watched the Marquis do it to another woman," I answered. "Only this once! Please, Mistress! Please, Master!" I sounded like a spoilt child begging for a sweet.They had asked. They had insisted I tell them. There was no. Hearing the name 'Ram, ' Smitha was shocked and as she looked up Pushpa laughed and said 'we will decide it later.'That ended the subject and as both of them got dressed up, Smitha looking at Pushpa said 'you forgot something.''What' asked Pushpa?'You forgot to anoint my back' she said.'That, I have left it for your son' said Pushpa going down the stairs.Smitha stood like a rock on hearing her words and when she saw an agile Pushpa fade away she came down the stairs.Later in the evening, Smitha.