My mom had finished her make up by now, she was looking gorgeous. She had combed her silky hair. She stood up, she gently pushed her pallu sideways to...adjust her grip on the saree. I saw mom’s tender belly with an ocean deep navel. I saw for the first time she sliding her hand pushing her belly fat tight and tucking in her saree pleats.She was quick, she didn’t make it obvious as she knew I was watching her. But that fraction of a second was enough for me to lose my self-control. What came next. Jen was already bitching, asking what they would do on a Yacht for two weeks, no matter how luxurious, or on a deserted island for that matter. "What about the softball picnic Daddy? And who the hell are the Ashburns? I don't know them. I mean what are we going to DO?" Don't swear like that Jennifer. Its supposed to be a beautiful place, and how often will we ever get the chance to take a chartered jet and a hundred foot Yacht to the South Pacific? It sounds like heaven." Donny saw a quick. Because of the nose ring, she thought the woman might have been on drugs or something.She had always liked Adrianna, a person who seemed to think well beyond the box. As the wife of a pastor, Aggie Wilcox had to be circumspect in the conduct of her life. Within the congregation there were always wagging tongues, those members of the congregation who would talk trash about her. At the same time, she thought perhaps that Adrianna might have gone too far in bringing a girl with a nose ring girl. There wouldn’t be a third chance and I told her that, too, though I didn’t mention my plans for arson if she broke her word.Anyway, it was Nadia who broke the ice. She knew that I resented her even now and also found the eager acceptance of her by my ladies a bit frustrating, even exasperating. I decided to try to give her another chance at friendship, at least, since I wouldn’t be rid of her and I wanted her to prove either me or the ladies wrong to settle that whole morass. I also realized.