.Subha utha to ma kam pr nikal gaya or anni ghr agai rani ka pas or vohi idhr udhr ki batyn phir rani ny us apny hubby ka sath dinner pr invite kiya o... anni nu hank r di or apny ghar chali gai rat ko dinner tyar kar ka rani washroom gain aha dho kar bhir ai or ak tid or us ka opr ak tight t-shirt jis ma vo kamal lag rahi te or phir oper sy light sa makeup ku ka vo phly sy hi pure white te or dark red colour ki lipstick lagi…ma ghr ka liya nikalny laga to tbi boss ki cal agai ka 9pm pr meeting. It was imperative that no one knows no matter what the results were.I always did have a slight suspicion when she first got pregnant. She had put me in the position of asking her to marry me allowing me to believe that she was carrying my c***d. The suspicion came from the period of her pregnancy because I had been away interstate on a project for two months. When I returned she told me she was pregnant.After the birth, my calculations indicated that she had carried for almost forty-four weeks,. ”Suddenly, I heard a slam come from the bathroom and immediately concluded that my sister had a bad fall. I ran to the bathroom door and called out her name and listening closely.“Jackie… JACKIE! Are you alright?” I called, checking the locked door handle.No response.“JACKIE!”I panicked and after a second of hesitation kicked down the door. Jackie was laid out panty-less across the floor in front of the toilet. I rushed over and lifted up her head, her parting hair revealing an absent. I think she really objected to the flavored ones and the ones with the delightful little ridges on them. My Daddy seemed to find it all very amusing and I could not help but blush horribly when he looked at me with a new-found interest. I have always been very much a "Daddy's girl" and I loved to wiggle on his lap and cuddle whenever Mum was not around to chide us both for our silly behavior.I have had a fair share of boyfriends, some young and some quite old. My rule was to always use safe sex.