We laughed.Instance 2:Me: Aunt, your saree is looking good than yesterday’s saree.MIL: Yes, I also feel that yesterday’s saree wasn’t that good....e: This blouse is also great aunt (as it was revealing a lot in the back), I didn’t know that you have a mole on the back.MIL: Yeah, I have it on my ring finger, hand, and thighs also.Me: Hope I get to see all of them.MIL: Show me your moles first and I will show mine.We laughed again.Instance 3:I and my mother-in-law were watching a film on TV and. The two adult men politely said no, butQuinn said yes, asking for a glass of milk, "Chocolate if you have it," sheadded. Thankfully I had a weakness for ice cream, and kept a ready supplyof chocolate syrup in the house. I went to fetch my future date's drinkand brought it to her in the living room. I was walking on cloud 9, theglass was shaking in my hand as I handed it to her. I could not believethis was actually happening. The four of us sat in my living room. Quinn sat on my couch. .Guided by a mysterious signal from the silver-chromed apparatus, Jeremy's flat, male breasts awoke from their vestigial, slumbering existence. No longer dormant, his mammaries gladly responded to the machine as they seized an opportunity so unfairly refused them during Jeremy's male puberty a few years before.As Barbara watched, her heart pounding with excitement, the boy's long-denied bustline joyfully overflowed the meager boundaries of its previous, repressive limitations. Consummating the. Besides, if nothing else, it gave me a chance to finish myspear.**********************************************************************************************Day 13"What the hell is that? A rabbit-squirrel?" Nicole questioned as Iset down my catch for the day.Smirking, I shrugged helplessly. "I don't know, but they sure looklike it. Don't they?" They do, but ... why do they have two tails?" my mother questioned,eyeing the small rodents uneasily."More is better?" I guessed uselessly, having.