Unhe dekhkar sab fisle jaate the.Ek din ki baat h wo mujhe market me mili, toh maine apni gaadi roki aur unhe kaha good morning mam. Toh unhone kaha G...od Morning lekin maine tumhe pehchana nhi maine kaha ki mam main aapka hi student hu to unhe yaad aagyya aur unhone mujhe pehchaan liya.Maine unse formality k liye pucha ki kuch kaam ho to wo mujhe baataa sakti h . Unhone kaha abhi to nhi kuch kaam hoga to zaroor bataungi. Agle do din tak wo aayi nhi.Phir achaanak ek din mujhe wo usi market me. "Dana, we were all victims. And your father did love us. When he could. He was irrational. He was unstable. He was everything you said. But that was not from the lack of loving us." Then what was it?" He had demons that he couldn't get past..." What demons can explain this away Mom?" He was troubled. One minute he was fine. He was happy. So very very happy. And the next he wasn't." That's part of being an adult. You can't have good happy days all the time," Dana said."But when they weren't,. I straightened up and picked up my beer bottle and glanced over it at Jack.The effect was electrifying! Jack swallowed and stared at my chest. His mouth flapped a couple of times, and then he got his voice. “You did it!” He looked up at me with a gleam in his eyes. “You really did it!”“Did what, Jack?” I teased, batting my eyes at him.He took another swallow of beer, probably to wet his suddenly dry mouth. “Uh, you know...” He waggled a finger at my chest.“Know what, Jack?”He swallowed again.. I feel so helpless.*****Its kinda funny around here now. Its like we all made this unspokenagreement to not mention what happened, but to go on as though life wasperfectly normal. My step-dad actually seems a little wary of mybrother, so maybe that's what we've needed to do all along - kick hisbutt, and then he'd leave us alone. *****Have I mentioned yet how much I HATE getting erections? Most of thetime, I can almost pretend I dont have male bits, but when I get hard,its impossible to ignore,.