As she dropped her robe to the floor, she reached round and unfastened her bra, wriggling out of her panties. Glancing round at her reflection in the ...irror, she admired her back. She did love her tattoos. She mostly forgot that they were there, as she couldn't usually see them. She lifted her wine glass, took a long sip and stepped into the steamy shower unit.Mattie stood, eyes closed, under the strong jets of water. It had been such a good move going for the deluxe model with the extra. Monday evening the family all followed Heather, Bret and the twins to the softball field. Bret's love of the twins and his joy of kids was apparent the entire night. Thank goodness Bret liked to run because he was running around like the sixteen five-year-old girls, the entire evening. After the first fifteen minutes, the coach stood on the sideline giving instructions, and Bret was everywhere showing the little girls how to follow the instructions. It was impossible to determine who had more. I never even said ‘Hello’ to him. What is he doing now?” Pramila asked.“I have given him the remote, he’s watching TV. Just talk something, he’ll get bored and leave. Okay? Need to go, bye.” saying this he left.“What am I supposed to talk to him?” this thought bothered Pramila, “I know nothing about him. His family, his job. A certainly I can’t talk about Vijay.” Pramila was really confused as she continued to wash the dishes.The chawl had a rule to save water, so whatever water was used to. My pants were scraped and torn and my knee hurt like hell. He pedaled home to get his mom who came in her car and took me home to check my leg and knee.Mrs. Dewitt looked my leg all over and put an elastic pressure bandage on my knee covered with an ice bag."I think it's just sprained, Ray, I'd keep ice on it to keep the swelling down. Let me drive you home. I don't want you walking on it right away. When you get home, keep it elevated. Let's get out to the car, okay?"So, she got me home and I.