..". She didn't know how to finish. "What I mean to say is...". Good grief, she had no idea how to deal with this. Maybe later she would be able to ex...ress herself. Unable to comfort him with words, she ran her fingers through his tousled hair reassuringly, then pulled up a chair and sat next to him. They looked at each other in silence for a moment until they both smiled to break the nervous tension. "I guess neither of us knows what to say," she said at last."It's okay, Mom. Maybe later."She. And our knowledge is the knowledge of the entire institute, such as it is.It's kind of a key to the next generation's future that our match-ups be able to procreate without the restraint of a single birthing per female after long attempts at pregnancy.I don't want to brag, but I am one potent guy. We've only tried to get pregnant four times (two times per girl, after all) and I'm batting four for four. No blanks being shot here.The big news, the really big news, is that our second batch wasn't. Udit jaane laga par siddhu nahi gaya wo bola ki usse fresh hona he. Me samajh gai ko ye fir se kuch harkat karega.Me wahi baithi rahi, or udit ke jaate hi siddhu washroom se bahar aa gaya.Wo mere saamne baith gaya.– aunty aap mujhse baat kar sakti ho phone pe me kisi ko kuch bhi kyu bataunga.– rehne do. Me kyu baat karu tumse.– kyuki aap mujhe achche lagte ho.Itna keh kar uski nazar mere breast pe chali gai.Mene usse bola ki mujhe pata he ki kya achcha lagta he tumhe mere baare me.Smile dete. This happened four months before in my locality there lived a family who had some indirect relation with me. One of my roommates have had developed with that family an old man of 50 and her wife used to visit our flat. Her wife whose name was fozia was 45 with a slim figure and small breast but one thing that was quite surprising about fozia was that she even at the age of 45 had very smooth and fair skin and especially her lips and cheeks were outstandingly soft and oily which fascinated every.