Normally, in the morning, after the girls had gone to school, mama would come in with a bowl with warm water and a wash rag and towel. She would give ...e a sponge bath, and then dry me off. She would also change my diaper from the night. It was often soiled and it embarassed me, but there was nothing I could do about it. After she cleaned me up, she would slip a new T-shirt over me, turn on the TV, and then spoon feed me my breakfast.Luckily I could chew and swallow without any problem. And I. She turned towards the kettle and flicked it on,“Sarah normally doesn't have trouble sleeping anywhere,” she said as she spooned coffee into a mug, still with her back to me.I looked at her and as the other morning I could easily make out the lines of her knickers through the sheer material of the nightie.“In fact I have never known her to get up this early, apart from when she was a little girl. That is why I'm up early because when I noticed she was gone I was a bit worried.”“Worried?” I. We had an hour to kill before the flight to Hawaii . I steered her to the closest restaurant/bar and we had coffee and made small talk and tried to catch up on our many conversations we had previously. As we sat there, our hands intertwined with each other we both knew that this was going to be a memorable trip. The flight was long but we managed to entertain each other with light conversations and personal stories. We had a few drinks and a great meal and as expected,. Me bahut nervous tha. Mene uske gift ke liye ek jeans top kharide. Shaam 5 baje me uske ghar pahuch gaya. Door knock kiya. Wo apne flat per akeli rahati thi. Ek boy ne door open kiya. Mujhe laga ki wo bhi party me aaya hoga. So just formality, I say HI to him, but he did not reply. And I came in the flat and he shut the door. Then I sat on sofa, waha party jaisa kuch bhi ni tha. Sab kuch normal tha. Lagbhag 5 minuts baad wo boy chai ka cup lekar aaya. Meaine usse pucha mam kahan he. Usne upar.