I had gone to a bar on the edge of townwith my girlfriend Janet and one of my friends called John and hisgirlfriend. I was a struggling writer. My fri...nd was an accountant.My girlfriend was a student I picked up one day when I was running acreative writing class at a local College. My friend and I had grown uptogether. I had been at the bar when "she" arrived.I got to the table just to hear John say, "It takes a lot of 'cohones' tocome here dressed like that!" The girls laughed. I scanned the. 'Have to see about grabbing the output as thirty-two-bitints and summing them across the network instead. I'll losea lot of noise that way as the cluster gets bigger. I canpipe the sounds through more soft effects, too... when Iget around to it.'Right now, it was still more fun to play around and seewhat sounded interesting, whether it was ambience with anamplitude-modulation techno beat and FM scratches,bell-like microtonal clusters of sinewaves, orsound-trails, like listening to the misty. O god mom ne pink colour ki sleeveless nighty pahan rakhi thi jiska neack area kafi deep tha.unhe dekh kar mere pant mein kuch halchal hone lagi.mom ne bra nahi pahni thi.nighty boobs ke upar kafi tight thi jisse mom ki nipples nighty ke kapde se dikh rahe the..aisa lag raha tha ki wo nighty kop had ke bahar aa jayengeTabhi mom ne dad se kaha….“aaj kafi der ho gai”Dad- “haan kafi der ho gai”Mom – “aaj jyada der tak nahi kar paye, aj bada jaldi mein tha”Dad – “kiyun koi problem thi kya”Mom –. ’I have no idea what he was going to say in reply to that, because as soon as Jason had time to fully appreciate and process my words, Mum called us.‘Bryna! Jason! Come look at this one.’I helped Mum choose what to wear and watched as she sat down in front of her mirror to inspect herself.‘I’ll do, ‘ she said briskly, and stood, slipping into her wedge heels.I was only half seeing her, my mind occupied, staring mostly into space.‘Mum?’‘Yes, Bryna?’‘Why don’t you and Daddy get ready at the same.