I was dressed in my pajamas. My father stripped to his boxers and sat in the chair as usual. 'Take off your jammies little girl.' I started unbuttonin... my pajama tops when I saw movement by the door. There was your father entering the bedroom dressed only in boxer shorts also. The fronts were pushed out by his prominent erection. I hesitated, not sure of what was happening. Apparently your father had spoken to my father about witnessing my punishment. I was. at the same time, extremely. Yet, despite the number of mourners, Marsha found a few moments alone with Dan."I'm so sorry," she said, wiping away a tear. "We'll all miss her so very much." There is such an emptiness. I'm not sure it can ever be filled." I'd like to help in any way I can."He looked into her eyes and they both felt that same familiar connection they had experienced each time their eyes met."You've been a great help already." I'd like to be your friend, Dan." I'd like that very much. Anyone would feel honored. " How about you, Patty?" Mom, Claude is much more of a father to me than dad was. I'm happy for both of you."Claude came over a little later and we all sat down with some coffee. Mom told Claude right away that she had told us they were getting married and what our reactions had been. Claude just sat back and smiled."So, Mom, did you guys set Claude's mattress on fire last night?" Patty teased."That's none of your business, girl. Would you like it if I asked you if you had sex with your brother. Within days the friendship got tightened and started exchanging photographs and stuff . One day there is hardly any guys at office , she already gave me her number and informed that she lives in a private hostel at kottayam. When I told her that there is no one at office … She asked me to call her as her roommates are out. I called her and when she heard my voice, she disconnected the phone . I felt embarrassed a bit after few minutes she called me back and told that she was little bit of.