The weather was just starting to turn from the high heat of the summer to the comfortable heat of the fall. My lounge chair was set so that I was sitt...ng up. I was taking in the beauty of the day and the back yard. The birds were twittering about. We had very active groups of purple finches and Downey woodpeckers. The yard was always full of the sounds of birds.It reminded me of my youth in northern Wisconsin, sitting on a hay wagon listening to the meadowlarks or of my time in Texas listening. After initially declining, we decided to stop in and surprise her there since we'd strayed so near. The surprise was on us since we dropped in on what seemed to be a simple pool party with several strangers.Rita's shapely mom was busy in the kitchen, wearing a black high-cut one piece swimsuit with a deep V cut that let her huge, soft, bouncy boobs tease their escape. Rita's dad, Glenn, was unsuccessfully hiding behind his sunglasses while ogling the young beauties, one in a relatively modest. But he wasn't listening. The feeling of nausea had come over him again.He slammed down the receiver and ran into the bathroom. The sicknessrose in him and he couldn't stop himself. Wearily, he knelt in front of the toilet bowl, his stomach, chest andgroin aching from the convulsions. He held his long hair back behindhis head to avoid the sticky mess and stayed motionless waiting for theache in his body to subside. Gradually and cautiously he moved. He turned away from the bowl and, onhands. Pati god mein hi sar rakh ke leta hua pet mein kamar mein muh satta raha tha. Tabhi devar bhi aa gaya, aur bilkul paas mein baith ke doosri side se god mein sar rakh ke let gaya.Main pati aur devar dono ke sar ko sehlati rahi, aur hum chaaron mein baatein hoti rahi. Pati baith gaya tha aur uski nazrein meri god mein lete hue devar pe pad rahi thi.Devar nabhi ko choos raha tha, aur reh-reh kar mere aadhe baahar aaye ubharon ko bhi choo raha tha. Tab maine hi haste hue uske muh se ubharon ko sata.