This serenity of beingness, this perfect harmonisation to her environment was the Goddess in a very specialised aspect. She saw Rebecca’s point that...there was an analogy to be drawn between her and Sebastian. Both wore aspects of the Goddess perfectly adapted to the worlds they inhabited. She wondered how many other realms had the Purple Lady created and placed her acolytes in charge of. Was that her genius too that she could so easily recognise which aspect of the Goddess ruled one and place. Grocery stores. Museums. Even the opera down at the Dorothy Chandler Pavilion that I only attended under protest to please my wife. Well, ex-wife. Damn. I’d actually grown rather fond of ‘Nessun dorma.’I picked up my water bottle (lots of bottled waters left at every 7-11 store) and took a swig.The woman — at least I assumed she was a woman from her long locks and the dress that she was wearing — was getting close enough now that I could start to discern her features. She seemed, even at this. No shame was placed on anything they saw. If fact... “the talk” became really a form of “show and tell” sex education. Mom and dad chose to remain naked the entire time. According to Jenny, they talked about everything... penises, how they worked and what the white stuff was vs pee. They talked about vaginas and the clitoris and how that all worked and how very soon Jenny would probably start her menstrual cycle and what that would be like. They talked about how babies are made, literally and. Shewas all wet and was looking like a sexy bitch. I just wanted to tear that shirt and get on top of her and suck those juicy wet melons.Soma bhabhi: Hey, what are you daydreaming?Me: Oh, sorry. ab aap aur bhaiya, wahan busy the, mein thodi na disturb kar sakta tha. (I purposely said this as my bhai had already left and I wanted to see her reaction)Soma bhabhi: Oh ok.Well, I didn’t know what to understand from her reply. So I just decided to play along.Soma bhabhi: Can we have some shots? There.