And I guess I was not so much into doing thesame things boys were anymore and that kinda like made things easier in away. And that's pretty much how t...ings went for a long, long time.Anyway time went by and I got to kinda like doing domestic stuff, thecooking and cleaning and laundry and stuff. It was simple to do and and Icould tell if I had done a good job - not like school where you had to dothings and then waited days to find out if you had done good or likeflunked something. And I got to. Mai office jata jrur but unse bat nahi krta jada ek din ki bat h jb mai gaya to unhone mujhe apne cabin me bulaya n bate krne lagi hm kafi der tk kam ki hi bate krte rhe but dhire dhire hm apni personal bate b share krne lage dono hi mam has has kr kafi bate kr rhi thi,aisa hi chalta rha.Ek din fir wahi hua mam ne mujhe bulaya n puchha ki jaipur me kaha rhte ho,maine kaha raja park to unhone kaha ki waha to kafi expensive hota hoga to maine kaha mam waha maze b aate h,maine mauka ka fayda. Normally she knew exactly why everyone came to Bikini Beach but this man wasn't normal that much she knew. "May I help you?" she said somewhat sternly."I've heard this is a women only park but you do sell men passes and when the man enters the park he..." the man was blushing and couldn't look her in the eye. When he had stepped closer, the old woman could 'read' him and she understood why she had been unable to read him before. "Everything you have heard is true. Would you like a lifetime. "Who?" she asked, looking around to see who was missing."I don't know," I said, "didn't get her name."She looked at me for a long time then laughed."You're kidding right," she said and moved off.It was very late before everybody had gone and the mess was cleared away."We're off to bed now," said my mum, "no point getting up too early."Our parents had converted the attic of our single story house into rooms for my sister and myself. Two bedrooms with a bathroom in between that we shared. I just.