The barn wasn't exactly homely."Good" Miss Grace smiled indulgently at the boy."Would you like to call the boss 'Dad,' and me 'Mum,' young man?" Er, e...." Dale was now almost lost for words. How could these hard cruelpeople ever be his parents, but he wasn't going to refuse an easier ridefor the sake of his pride."Yes, yes of course," he forced as a reply."Yes of course...Mmm..." she encouraged."Yes of course Mum." Dale blushed."And you'll have a little more free time to yourself too. We'll. "She nodded and we went back to the truck and napped. Then, I unloaded the bicycles and we rode out of town on our little road. It was pretty level and we rode a few miles before even looking for a way to return to our chosen road.We found a beautiful little primitive farm with a small house. It had an artisan well for water but little else. It was pretty and undisturbed. It had a bedroom with a good bed. Maria said, "Arnoldo, let's move to here and then figure things out." That sounds like an. I am from Chennai. A typical Chennai guy. This incident which I wanted to share with you happened almost 4 years back.The heroine of the story is Sushma. She was 34-30-34, 57kgs and 5.4 inches tall. Fair color. She was working with the customer service. I came to know her through Facebook, I gave friend request and she also accepted. We just started with hi, hello and stuff and it went on like that for a week.One fine day, I asked her for her number and she it to gave me. We continued our chat. After hearing these only i came into the normal conditions. Even i have no confidence on him. Sathya does all the matter my father goes for work .Finally the day comes he call me in the phone to set me back in house the bell rangs he comes in i opened the door. He smiled at me i am smiling on him with curiosity and fear. He gives some ritual water to drink to my mother she also drinks with bakti then he calls me separately now u r going to see ur mother hear all the words said by me. Now also i.