My kid ran down the stairs with happiness. I was in the kitchen asking whose there. Richi locked the door and came in the kitchen and grabbed me from ...ehind. I was stunned. He started kissing me and pressing my boobs. I resist and shout now wat u want after spoiling my life. He got angry and told that I have an offer to save ur life u bitch. Come in the lounge I will tell u. I followed him. I was so absent minded that I forgot about my kid. We sat on the sofa. I asked him to plz tell me. He. She opened the gate and we managed to have a hug without being noticed by anyone. She could feel my breath and beats. She told me to calm down, she is not going to interview me.Shruti took me to the room where her mother was sitting, To describe her, she was a lady in her late forties, fair toned skin like her daughter. Her stats were just amazing as of Sneha.She was wearing a saree and I managed to have a side view of her boobs. They were looking so plump. The right amount of flesh everywhere.. You see, there is no guarantee that we are even in the same timeline. Our present may not be the same as their past, even though people and things came through. It is complicated. At a guess, this present time may not influence what will be happening back there. It may be that what we do here at this time will become a completely new future eventually, and nothing to do with the time I came from.The folk back then had assumed that changes back here would affect society in their time; but it may. So I was rushing to getsomething for her, and then I was going to rush back to meet the othersover at her place later. Flowers were out coz I knew she was allergic tocertain plants but I couldn't remember which at the moment, so I thoughtof just getting chocolates. Pretty clich?, though. I mean, chocolates...lame much? Maybe I should go all out and buy some that came in a heart-shaped box... Not!But then, what do I bring her? Chicken soup? She's sick, after all.Hmmm... That's an idea... Heheh.I.