“Baby, I still see you as my little girl. Do you think you’re old enough to deal with that? I know it feels good when you play around but the full...thing is a huge step. Has mum not spoken to you about all of this?” The derisive snort from Kelly told me that she probably hadn’t. While I seemed to do the majority of the raising of our daughter, her mother would often be out somewhere I thought best not to ask. But I wasn’t going to give up so easily on my own girl. Or let her follow in her. What? Clive? Oh he was the camp boy. Nooo not camp in that way, definitely not camp in that way. He said I had nice tits. Oh Mama, tits isn’t a rude word. It’s just slang, you know. He said... ‘ but by then it would be too late, the matriarch would be on the phone to the ‘action against porn’ or her lawyers and the camp would be no more. Which would be a pity, because these girls, many of them dainty ladies when they arrived, learned to be free-er and happier. Many would surprise their. Louise continued to beg for my understanding with her eyes, while we listened to Bette discuss the problem with her husband. ‘You dumb bastard,’ she began, ‘what is this about you and that woman wanting to run off?’ She paused. Strain as we would, we couldn’t hear his response. ‘Well, if that’s the way you want it . . .’ More mumbling. ‘No, I don’t know where I’ll stay. I haven’t been invited.’ I started to move into the other room, but Louise put her hand on my arm. ‘Let them work it out,’ she. Me: mari a range lo unte ela thattukogalanu cheppu…T: anthaga nachithe em chedam anukuntnav enti…Me: chance isthe kada telisedi…T: ippuda… ??Me: ha ippudu ante ippude nenu ready…T: flat lo andaru unnaru kada ra…..Me: valu lekunte okay na….T: ummm…. Istam lekundane netho vachana ..,Anthe naku santhosham agale…. Ventage parking place lo lip lock petti gudha meda cheyi vesi…. Kasa kasa nalipesa…. Adi umm… Agu ra… Repu movie ayaka andi… Sare ani control chesukuni bike ekkinchu kuna…. Adi nannu.