I was promoted to the Main club to replace the shortstop that got hurt. Ashley and I caught the first flight to LAX, so i can play against the Dodgers...Ashley and I arrive at the ballpark. I did awesome in my debut, going 2-5. I was interviewed by the local TV station. after i was interviewed, April left me a text saying: " You and your big titty Barbie are in L.A, huh. Don't let me fucking catch you, you big dick motherfucker. Oh, PS: Don't go out tonight, especially to Beverly Hills, asshole!". Then she shook her head, tryingto get rid of the confusion she felt. The bumps in her hair turned outto be pink baby orchids.Cathy had been in the mall with me when I met that old man. She hadn'tbelieved a word of what he'd said. Until that moment; now she believed,and she was more than willing to play along. "Are you all right, Amber?" Who's Amber," Sam asked. And what... what's the matter with my voice?When I tell... Mom. Wait a minute, what Mom? Who-Whose Mom?"I looked at the picture.. Then I saw her face again and she was like giving a “soo, that’s it.?” face. Now after these one or two minutes I was completely back to my senses with the silence, and more importantly with Shalu being with her “completely accepted” face.Now as I was sitting on the seat I leaned on her and she gently pulled my head and made it rest on her breasts, sidewards, as if consoling me. In few seconds as I lifted my head of wanting to please her with love for “further permission”, and she immediately. Then mom took a break and went into her room. Telling me, ‘give me sometime’.I kept waiting for my beautiful angel mom, watching some hindi soap where you find young women in saree. I always loved saree. After a few minutes heard mom’s door open. She walked up to the living, where I was watching tv, calling me, ‘Shashaaank’ . She was clad in light purple chiffon saree. On one side of her shoulder was the pallu and on the other only the bra strap was visible. She wore a nice ‘gruhini-like’ bindi.