"After she'd tasted everything she rested an elbow on the table and waved the fork at me like a backscratcher. "Are all queers good cooks like you?"I ...hrugged. "I don't know, but I doubt it. Are all women good cooks like your mother?" Despite her many flaws, Mandy was the best cook in the family, a fact she wouldn't let you forget, and it's not easy to outdo our mother, even when Mom's having a bad day.Cheryl retreated back into thoughtful silence. The girl had already accomplished more. Have fun. But do it mildly, she is only a kid.”Then she said loudly, “Geetha, Ettan( elder brother) has come”. Let me get some sleep. She went into her room.I went into room of the daughter, where I saw at her table. But actually she was reading a book, not her study materials, I noticed.“What is the book,” I asked her in low voiceShe tried to hide the book but went near her and took it away. As she was keeping the book away from me I had to go very close to her to grab the book and I brushed. Several of the program students chased them. Before they can catch them however the clothes are thrown into the trunk of a car and the lid shut, locking the clothes away from their reach. They got back from the door just as the principal opened it.They complained to the principal about what had happened. The principal took down the names of the ones who had taken the clothing, but didn’t try to retrieve them. (They would find out Monday that all five of them two girls and three boys would be in. For the next hour they danced and chatted as lovers would do, all the time she was extremely nervous of upsetting him and spoiling this much appreciated mellowing in his tone. Eventually she plucked up courage to ask him if he would walk her home, he smiled and promised her he would see her safely home before the night was over. Without any immediate change in his appearance or demeanour he leaned forward and tentatively offered a kiss, which instinctively Sandra pulled away from.Suddenly his.