The mailbox was crowed with a lot of unread mails, mostly spams. Certainly Rick was not interested in unsolicited mails. I continued browsing his mail...ox, and finally I could find mails that were marked as read. One by one, I opened those mails and went through them. The revelation was quite encouraging.It seemed, that my beloved son was a member of some adult pen pal club, and he was receiving plenty of amorous messages. I scanned the list of senders; it seemed that most of his mails were. ‘We’d be better if we move out and never come back.’ ‘And go where?’ Donny asked. ‘We’ve got no fucking money and I dont have many friends.’ ‘Good point.’ I say feeling even worse then before. ‘Let’s just stay separate for the night and come back tomorrow and see what happens.’ ‘Alright.’ He said. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow then.’ We were about to embrace when we heard, ‘Boys, I think we need to talk.’ Donny and I looked up to see dad standing above the banister staring down at us. Suddenly, I. Name swati hey or baroda jaa rahi hey .. Phir kafi bate hoti rahi hamre beach me pata nahi chala ki.Kab.Nadiyad aa gaya…Jab mene use batya ki me baroda hostel me raheta hu tab usne bataya ki kabhi.Nhi.Koi help.Ki jarrur hoo to batadena..Hum dono ek dusre ke sath.Kub mil.Gaye the bat bat me pata hi.Nahi chala.Ki.Kab baroda aa gaya .. Phir hamne ekdusre ko appna mobile no.Exchange kiyaa.Bad me hum bus me se uttar kar hum auto me ghar chale gaye…Thode din.Bad me college se ghar aya to swati.Ka.. Her heart was racing, a cold sweat broke out over her. She walked into the bathroom as if she knew where she was going, but once inside, and the lights were found without effort, she came face to face with herself, and discovered the horror. In front of her stood the reflection of a young 20 something female. A confused look dominated her face, but that drew little of her attention. Her eyes fixated on her chest, the massive breasts that hung off her body. She reached up toward her chest to.