. aaram milega… Dr. bola main jaa raha hoon…aap thodi der inka doodh nikal jaaye…. phir aapse baat karunga phir maine Rupa ko dekha jo apni aake...n bund kar ke leti hui thee.. shayad anand main ya use aaraam mil raha tha. phir maine baari- baari dono boobs ko daba- daba ke unka doodh piya maine Rupa se puchan ab theek hai… wo boli haan theek hai. Nurse wahin baithee thee isliye hum jyada baat nahin kar paaye….Dr. bola bhai samajh liya na sara process,, maine haan main sar hilaya.. ab aapko din. Like these steaks? That's dinner. Them and some baked potatoes. I'll get us both a beer."Well, well, a beer. No way I'm gonna turn that down."Sure, why not?"As he twisted off the cap and handed it to me, he said, "You sure fill that top, Bev. You look larger than Karen. Really nice."I felt my face flush a bit but I also breathed a bit deeper and expanded my chest just a tad."What bra size are you now?" Thirty-six-C." Wow, and your sister's a 34-B. And she's six years older. I'll bet the guys. " I could have burst with temper but decided to stay quiet. I did spend a nice day with Jo. She spent time cuddling to reassure me that my mother was OK. Mum returned at about 10pm. "Late picnic" I quipped. No answer. She ran strait upstairs to the shower and bed.On Monday when I saw James at school I got a smug smirk. I knew then that my suspicions were correct. He had scored big time with my mother. On Tuesday as we finished my lesson, Mum returned from work. We got a cheery "Hello" instead. " Are any of these things your fantasies too?" They used to be. Some of them. But not any more." So you want me to call the police?"She looked startled. "God no! It's not like that." Then what is it like, Noel? Tell me, I really want to know. And don't give me any shit about what a sweetie Mort is. I know an asshole when I see one." I guess he is an asshole. But not a homicidal one. You were never in any danger." Yeah, I know that. That's not what I meant. I want to know what you're doing with.