I was about to knock the door and realized the door is open, when i came closer to my mom i realized she was crying. My mother was in her nightie whic... has a deep neck and revealed her cleavage. I asked my mother the reason she was crying. She told me that whatever savings we have is almost over and she will have to look for a job. She even told me that she has been given interviews but nothing has come up good and she is not getting selected. i then told my mom i will quit my studies and look. Mai so raha tha to muje laga ke kisi ne mere lode ke uper apana haath lagaya ho tabhi mami nd muje uthaya mene unhe morning wish kiya aur unhone mujse kaha ki aaj sunday hai to mai jaldi uthu taki who mere sar ke baal dho ke apana baki ka sara kaam nipta sake mai jaldi se utha aur brush karne laga itne me mami do balti bhar ke garam pani le ke aayi aur boli jaldi kar (waise me bata dun ki us whaqt muje apane sar ke baal dhon nahi aate the isliye mami hamesha mere baal dho deti thi) or ek stool. As soon as the words ran through his mind he knew it would not end well, but he couldn't help himself.Without saying a word, he rolled to his side and pressed himself along her frame. She was so tiny, but he still managed to push his pelvis against her behind, running his legs along hers. Her head rested just below his, her hair tickling his nose and mouth."Isn't that better?" she asked, her voice low and sultry."Yeah...much better," he agreed.The two laid thus entwined for only a few seconds. He was beginning to notice steadily the lack of quality programming throughout his channel selections within the next couple hours. “Why don’t you order a movie, teddy bear?” Rachel said, finishing the fine, dark stroke that made a bleak horizon on her canvas. Her hair was her mother’s as well, though her eyes were green unlike either of her parents, oddly. She was 19. Cale raised an eyebrow and decided he liked the idea. He started scrolling through the movie menu. Rachel peeked over to see.