.mai socha kaam ban. gaya.. phir maine mera hath uski bagal se uske boob par rakha aur dabane laga… utne me o chillai…. “yeh kya kar raha hai ma... teri mausee hu .. mai tere maa ko batati hu” mai dar gaya or usne sorry Kaha…. or maa ko naa bole ko kaha.. phir usne mujhse baat nahi ki mai ghar chala gaya..mai dar ki bajah se 15 din uske ghar nahi gaya.. phir ek din mai raat mai uske ghar gaya.. sab logo ne khana khaya or so gaye… subah 8 baje mer nind khuli toh mausee ghar me akeli thi… maine. It has the standard double size door at the front. The kind you pull out and up that is balanced by huge springs. If you open that door and look in, there's a door on the right, almost at the back wall. If you enter the side door and turn toward the front, you'll pass our water heater, a big cast iron sink, Mom's washer and dryer and an old wardrobe that somebody picked up somewhere years ago. It's filled with my father's clothes, of all things. It is about two and a half feet deep, four feet. "Tina glanced over at Paul and saw him smiling. Then she saw Emily lookinguncomfortable and she took her aside."You look really beautiful, Emily. And I'm glad you're with Jeff." Why?" Because he's one of my oldest friends, and he's very sweet and verycaring. He also seems to really like you a lot." In other words, it's okay to do it with him." It was an accusation."No, Em. In other words, not only is it okay not to do it with him, hewon't even want you to. He's a really good guy."Emily was. There was an awkward silence, so I continued. "My name's Mike. I'm a friend ofhers..." just then the seed of recognition popped into my head...She started laughing, and then spoke, "Mike! Now don't tell me you've forgotten about meagain?" My mouth dropped open. It couldn't be. "Duh! It's me, Laurie! I guess I must've grownsome more since I saw you!" She had a flirty smile and was leaning languorously against thedoor frame. My God, did she grow. Little Laurie had somehow been transformed.