The phone on his desk rang.“Hello,” he answered.“Warrant Officer Mays, LaKeva Parham is here to see you,” the soothing voice of Gale, the fron... desk worker, said. “Tell her I’ll be right there.”Mitch headed down the hallway to meet Cadet Major Nicolai Parham’s mother.“Ms. Parham,” Mitch stretched out his hand. “Warrant Officer Mays, how are you,” the short, attractive single mother smiled.“I’m well, ma’am. And you?”“I’m good. Thanks!”“Excellent! Let’s walk down to my office.”When they arrived,. So i got back into my car and drove to my moms house. When i arrived my brother was there i said "francis. what are you doing here" "i'm here to talk to you" "what about!" "can i borrow your car to go see grandma" "when and why are you going to see her" "she is giving me some money to get on my feet and tomorrow" "okay if you must" so i said bye to my mom and i said bye to francis just before i was going to drive off harvey rang me and i said "hey babe" "hey ive just got the post and i opened. She went back of me and bended my head backwards and started rubbing Amrutnjn. My head was slightly touching her boobs. It was a nice feeling.After that she told me to have a nap. I started to leave, but she asked me to sleep in their house itself. I obeyed her, went to their bedroom and lied down on the bed. I was getting into sleep slowly. I felt some movement near me. I opened my eyes and to my surprise Sunitha was sitting beside me. She was having a hungry look on eyes. She asked do you. This is . . . much too soon to be considering that . . .yet.’ ‘Oh,’ I said, rather stupidly. ‘Uh . . . I wasn’t talking about marriage . . .’ ‘You weren’t?’ he asked, stunned again, and then embarrassed. He looked at the table, at the wall, anywhere but at me. ‘Oh, geez. Oh gosh. I’m . . .not that kind of guy. I’m . . . waiting for marriage, and . . .’ My erudite and well-spoken companion was suddenly dumb-struck, and terribly like a bashful schoolboy. And I, who had always known what to do.