He was blonde haired and brown eyed, the bastard son of an occupying force whose mother was raped and forced into silence. The son grew up thinking no...hing of his origins, thinking nothing as to his father’s whereabouts. The woman was grateful that he didn’t, she couldn’t bare to tell him. It tore her up inside, she hadn’t told anyone who’s son it was. They just assumed it was her boyfriend’s, but the whispers still went around, none of it true, truth had lost all meaning in her town. Finally,. "I responded, "Theresa, I confess that I was having too much fun dancing with you to think out our spouses."Theresa blushed slightly and said, "I had fun too." "You dance well."I returned, "I'm sure its just the inspiration of dancing with such a beautiful lady."Theresa smiled not knowing if I was sincere or just throwing her a line. I was certain that after she got to know me better that she would realize that I was dead serious. She responded with a polite, "Thank you."We finished our drinks. ( wht u done with brush)Aunty :- naan illa..( no nothing.)Me:- naanu nodini sannaav alla nanau ivaag .. ( ji mai maine deka huMai abi chata nahi hu)Aunty :- shri nin nodidran gottagutta ni kaiyag hidkondi ni sannav alla anta gottagutte. . ( tuje dek kar hi lagta hai tu ab bada ho gaya hai)Then aunty comes and gave a french kiss…Wow that was 7th wonderfull of my life…Wahi 10 min chali.. Tab maine aunty lekar bedroom le aya .. She jst coverd by a towel.. Maine aunty ka towel kola aunr man bhar. He went back to the room and saw Brynn had already changed into a short, loose cloth skirt with blue flowers printed on it, and a white tank top that emphasized her chest, not that he imagined anything could make her chest unattractive. She was putting on little brown sandals, and she had packed all of her things into the backpack already. There seemed to have been a silent agreement made somewhere, because she went to his passenger door and waited as he got in and unlocked it for her. They.