Agle din dopahar tak mammi ke kafi sare phaphole saf ho gaye, lekin nayi skin ane tak unhe kapde pahanane me taklif ho rahi thi,lekin mammi bed par be...he-2 bhi bor ho gayi to unhone mere mana karne ke bavjood ghar ka kam kaj sambhal liya, papa bhi din me tin char bar phone par hal chal puch hi lete the, unka toor saat din aur age badh gaya.Mammi gown pahankar ghr me ghumana chahti thi lekin ghavo me jalan hone ke karan yah sambhav nahi tha, es liye mene kaha ki me pura flat band kar deta hu,. Fiona had fashioned a pair of green panties; they looked like French knickers, flaring out from her hips and the colour matching that of her eyes. The sheen of the material, where it gathered tightly at the juncture of her legs, caught his eye, drawing it in to the cameltoe that was evident. The waist of the panties was cinched tightly with a thin leather thong.His little elf, Eilean, had also fashioned a pair of French knickers, but her were in blue, also matching her eyes. She was standing. He seemed to be mouthing quotations silently.“Him? The preacher’s son?” Harry paused, “That’s why the book is self-referring.”Delilah rolled her eyes, “Oh, well done, bravo. Esmerelda, tell him the rest.”Esmerelda sipped her water and her head went down; she looked upset.“Esmerelda?” She looked at him and Harry felt her sorrow.“Please, I must tell you, this is our communion,” she paused to clear her throat. “We gave the books to those we thought would complete it. There was one last. I didn’t understand what Dipin was doing holding his penis in his hand tight and rubbing it.His eyes were glued on Nabha’s butt and he tried touching it. But then he saw me staring and pulled his hands back. He was embarrassed that he took his hand off his penis and pulled up his pants. He waited for my mother to leave. Once she was gone, he simply said, “Sorry,” and then ran away with the magazine.It’s been three weeks since that incident and I haven’t seen Dipin since. But I guess that’s my.