Every time Lisa looked at Amber's Daddy she would blush furiously. She couldn't help it after what had happened earlier. Michael might have noticed,...but didn't say anything. He was courteous and kind to her and asked her questions about her life over dinner. She couldn't quite look into his eyes as she told him about her plans of college and dance. After dinner Lisa had watched a movie with the family and then had went home around nine. That had been her first time with Amber. Now,. Wo v karti thi. Usk bad mujhe mama k ghar jane ko bahot mann karne laga. Ek din dashahara me wo hamare ghar balasore ayethe. Kyun ki mere mama k ghar gaon me hain so wo balasore me puja dekhne k liye ayethe. Mere mama transport service main hain. So unhone mami ko hamare ghar chod kar 3-4 dino k liye out of bls balasore chale gaye. Main bahot khus tha mami hamare ghar par thi 1 din k bad hamare gaon k kuch problem k liye mummy papa gaon chale gaye. Par mujhe pata nehin tha ki wo gaon gaye. I was a dyke, a lez, a queer, a butch, a bull. The same boys I played sports with growing up all of a sudden turning on me just because I wanted to do the same thing with girls they wanted to do. Deep down, I think I know it's because they felt threatened by me.My experiences with that, I have to be honest, combined with getting older and seeing how the world worked really turned me into a feminist. A radical one to be honest. I've got no use for men and think they've generally done a shitty. Her blonde hair fell naturally to her shoulders- a look that was clean and unaffected. ‘Your daughter?’ ‘Yes.’ Michelle beamed. ‘You didn’t tell me!’ To himself, Dean quickly did some arithmetic and figured out that she was too young to be HIS daughter. She must be a university student. ‘We didn’t get to that part of our conversation before my shadow fell off his stool. Why don’t we sit down and we can talk some more.’ It was a question, but Dean detected that her mind was already set on that.