"You too?" Yes, please."Deborah poured two glasses of orange juice and sat down at the kitchen table."We're going to have a very simple wedding: regis...ry office, lunch here for the family followed by a blessing in the village church. No reception as such but we're going to have a lunchtime barbecue for friends and locals here the Wednesday before." When is the wedding though?" asked Sharon. "I haven't seen you since last week." Oh, I'm sorry. Of course you don't know. Three weeks on Saturday so. But my parents love is getting reduced. My father is always on the tour. Weekly, only one day he comes home. So love between my father and mother is reduced. Let’s get into the story. One day my father called my mother and told her to go to Chennai for a government project in Tirupur.The project worth is 75C. My mother is the chairman of our company. “So you just get to Chennai and sign the tender,” my father told my mother. That evening I reached home, my mom told this to me. She requested me. Albertson, said as she burst into the Oval Office. Her red hair, a gift from her mother, swayed about her face. Her blue eyes were so similar to her Uncle Kurt’s eyes, that same shade.I groaned. “Really?” I asked. “Now?”“Sorry, Mom,” Rebecca said.I was just about to wrap up my day. I was in the middle of a teleconference with Phillipa Lockwood, the former Prime Minister of the United Kingdoms, and President Konstantin Markov, leader of the Russian Federation. I glanced at them on my ultra-wide. If we're going to have a future together of any kind, we've got to talk about what's bothering you." I'm not made right -- down there." How?" I've got a -- a thing. I've got a big long thing. It's my clitoris, but it's not normal. It's really big!" Patti! Please! Lots of women have big clits. Hell, it's sexy! It's not abnormal at all!" It's ugly, and it's -- really big, almost like a -- a penis! And when you kiss me, when you get me excited, it gets... It gets hard -- like a penis -- and it.