Par mami ki tabiyat kuch thik nahi thi to mamane unhe mere ghar choda tha.mama ko agle hi din mum jana tha to mai unhe station chod aaya.jabse mami me...e ghar aayi tabse mai mami ko kaise patau iske bare me sochne laga.(inspired by ISS stories.)warna iske pehle kabhi aisa mere dimag me nahi aaya tha.fir bhi mai dar raha tha kahi mami ko pasand nahi aaya aur unhone kisiko bata diya to!!!!!!!!!!!isiliye mai plan drop karne ki soch raha tha.Mera ghar 2 storied hai.mummy papa ground floor pe rehte. I sat there, letting it soak in. ‘How long?’ . ‘Well, I’m pretty good at this, so I’m putting your due date down as May 26th.’ ‘Is that pretty accurate?’ I asked. ‘If I miss it by more than two weeks, I’ll buy you dinner,’ he said, ‘and I never lose.’ When I got home, I sat quietly looking at the calendar as I tried to figure out when it cold have happened and then it came to me. After the terrorist attacks in New York, everything had gotten crazy and we were both working extra hours to try. My mother comes in and sees me crying. She says, "What's wrong sweetheart?" I tell her about Jeff. She tells me everything will be fine but that just makes me cry even harder. I was so distraught I actually wet my pants with a little pee. My mother says, "Let’s get you ready for bed." She takes off my shirt and bra. But I am so distraught I just don't care. She takes off my pants and socks. She takes off my panties and says, "Your panties are wet. Oh sweetheart. I'll be right back." . Startled, I looked at her loving face. I asked. she replied, the worry growing a little more intense.Sighing, I had had almost the same thoughtversation with Sandy the day before. I told her. she said a little shocked, I tried to not stare at her like she was crazy. Another ability? Christ! Like I needed any more! I thought, she said begging me, trying to drag me after her.Finally consenting, I followed her. I have to say now that I am glad I did as she asked. The horror that might have.