Next day my phir joging krny gya to my ny dakha k wo b track py aai hwi thi us ny mujhay dakha or zara sa hans pari or joging krny lagi my park my ek ...ench py baith gya or jub b wo guzarti usy daikhta rahata.Phir wo achanak sy mairy pas aa k ruk gai. My ny socha k wo naraz hogi k my usy itni dair sy daikh raha ho wo mery sath bench py baith gai or naraz hony k bajay us ny maira nam pocha or apna nam bataya us ka nam Sidra tha us ny bataya ki wo log Canada sy aay hain or newly shift hway hain. She nervously stammered, ‘I really do appreciate all that you’ve done for me. That was a great letter of recommendation that you gave me. I also thank you for all of the advice you’ve given me professor.’ He smiled and said, ‘All in a days work. That’s what I’m supposed to do.’ They awkwardly stood looking at each other, a breeze in the quiet night air made her shiver. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t help but see how beautiful she was. She was curvy and soft in all the right places.. I began wondering why she didn't date. Most girls her age have boyfriends, or girlfriends even. But not Cherie. I had heard her upstairs with a boy once and promptly threw him out. Ever since I had never seen her with anyone, only her friends. She goes to university close by so there was no need for her to move out or go anywhere. Yet she seemed satisfied just staying here with me."Dad?" I turned. Cherie stood in the doorway."Can we watch a film tonight please, I've got something I want to. Next on the washing line, would be his older sister's gym knickers, dark navy and thick cotton, and then a similar sized pair in cream. Then it was their mum's...it looked like she preferred quite skimpy bikini briefs, lilac, pastel shades of blue and pink, then a solid black and several pairs of white, some edged in lace, others just plain cotton or could it be nylon? Then finally their dad's, classic Jockey Y-Fronts, in plain white with a thin waistband, and several coloured Y-Fronts with.