.. and stopped using it. So I’m thinking that I wanted to call you dad, or daddy or whatever because I really wanted to make a baby with you. That�...s my theory. And after I gave it some thought, it sounds like a cute idea. I’d get to carry a part of you inside me! For nine months, anyway.”His confused expression turned into one of shock, then disbelief. Those certainly weren’t the words that he expected from his daughter.It had never even crossed his mind that birth control could be an issue –. Shalini considered Yasmin more than her sister. A friend, a confidante, and a shadow of her inner wild self lurking deep inside her heart. Yasmin and Shalini shared more than secrets, even a spare key to their respective home.On a cold December night, Shalini heard Yasmin’s car pull over in the wee hours. The sound of opening and closing of her flat door assured Shalini of Yasmin’s safe homecoming. She retired to the bed beside her husband.The next morning after Arvind left for work, Shalini. “What’s going on?” she interrupted. “Does my sister know you have other women here when she is away?”All three began bickering about who should leave. Morphia looked as worried as I felt with the situation getting out of control.“Now hold everything,” I yelled, quieting them. “You three sit on the couch,” I directed. “I’m sure we can resolve this.” At least I hoped I could.Morphia was bemused as I reached into the bag and pulled out a glowing blue-green ping-pong-size ball.“Now take a deep. "She checked the cup size and glanced at Emma's significantly smallerbosoms. "This isn't yours?" No," Emma chuckled, shaking her head. "I'm not her Mummy - I'm herNanny." Oh!"Nonplussed, the woman twirled around and waved the odd couple afterher. "Come over to the counter and I'll write you a receipt." Emmadragged the sissy baby deeper into the perfumed den of femininity, andthe stunned little girl followed as slowly as she could, staring aroundat all the gorgeous frilly and lacy items, the.