E. On 12th july subh mere mamaji ka phone aya..Mne call receive kiya to awaaz ayi ki maa or papa ka accident ho gya h.. Ap jldi s ajao.. Aawaz poonam ...i thi.M apni mummy or sister ko lekr hospital gya to pta chla ki both my mamaji n mamiji r no more.. .Sbhi ko dukh hua ki ab in bacccho ka kya hoga..All the relatives decided to take care of the kids..So poonam ki elder sister meri badi aunty k paas, uska small bhai meri dusri aunty k pas or poonam mere ghar m hi rhenge.. .So poonam came in our. ” She belched loudly, bent double over her knees. Iris dropped to a knee beside her.“Are you okay?” she asked.“Not really.” Breathing raggedly through her open mouth, Rebecca tongued back saliva that wanted to leak from the corners. She belched again, wet and loud, and excused herself.Younger-Rebecca took a half-step toward her ailing visitor and though frustrated, looked concerned. “Who are you?” she questioned again.“In a minute, okay? Can you help me up, please?” Iris helped her onto the. Wemust have presented a solid looking front of females as he went fromone face to another, then,..."Am I so wrong to want my son to be a man? Or that I want my wife tokeep a clean house?" No Jack," mom said, "All you wanted was a maid to clean the house,a whore in bed and a debutante to take to dinner. Terry is none ofthese things, and neither am I. She is a beautiful young girl, ourdaughter, and she is not going to be your slave, maid or point ofresentment." What about you?" Dad asked, "You. As we drive back to our home, all of us talking to each other, killing time. My mind is racing. Will they both be ok sleeping in our spare bed together? Why did my punkin make such a crazy request? Both these men are 24 years older than my baby and 8 years older than myself.Donald had me stop at the Krogers for some beer…… While he and Ron were inside….“Honey what were you thinking? My gosh, they could be r****ts or murderers.”“Mom I am sorry but it just felt so terrible knowing they sleep on.