" There were several women in the common room. They didn'tseem too hostile. Most of them were smiling. One of them handed me adrink. "Cheers," she sai..., taking a drink from her own glass. I tastedthe drink. I don't know what it was, but it was good. I drank some more.It started to take effect fairly quickly.Someone took the glass from me before I dropped it. I was conscious, buta bit dreamy. I could stand but was not really in control of my actions.Several of the women helped undress me down to. "He nodded. "It has the same consistency as breast tissue, but only one-tenth the weight. That helps minimize the back problems so many women have after boob jobs."That answered one of my questions before I even asked it. I blushed slightly and bowed my head. I have problems talking about intimate matters to strangers. But he was the doctor who would be working on my body. "My, um, breasts are major erogenous areas for me. Will these implants..." Not at all!" he said, reassuringly. "As a matter. " So, so Grandpa White would have..." I ask."Accepted you?" Grandma asks. "Of course he would, just as your GrandpaClarke would have done. The only rotten apple in your family is yourfather, and he's where he belongs - behind bars! I'm so glad you decidednot to go and see him, Laura." So am I," I say. "I mean, I know I'll have to face him eventually, theycan't keep him in prison forever..." As much as he deserves it," grandma spits. "But by the time he gets out,you'll be twenty years old, an. Maine kaha poocho. Woh bola “Tumhari shaadi abhi ek mahine pehle hui na” maine kaha haan. Usne poocha ki meine kya penha tha aur kiss colour ka pehna tha shaadi ke din. Maine kaha ki meine ek blue colour ki choli aur ghaghra pehna tha. Usne kaha dikhao. Main andar gayi, mujhe nahin samajhmein aya ki woh kyun dekhna chahta tha. Mein almirah mein se nikal ke layi aur usko dikhaya.Usne kaha “Aise nahin, pehan kar dikhao mujhe laga maine kuch galat suna, usne dobara zoor se kaha “Pehan ke dikhao..