He wouldn't have to. "I'm glad," she said, her voice just as low and warm. He felt a stirring in his crotch. He wanted to ask, "Why?" but didn't. Smal... talk followed, catching up. What he was doing for a living now, how he liked it, the same for her. What kind of cars they drove. A TV show they both liked. He was divorced now. "Are you?" She sounded pleased at that, instead of sympathetic. Another tiny bell rang in his head. He made her laugh with stories from his classroom. She made him smile. Diwali ki suttiyo ki wajah se maine bhi haan kr liya. Wo block me rehti thi. Ab hum tino aunty,mai aur unka beta ghar wapis aaye the.Bahut din se ghar band hone ke wajah ghar me bahut kachra jma hua tha. Aunty ne kaha ki, ” rahul tum dono bed par hi baitho, mai thodi der mi hi safai kr leti hu” maine unke bato me haa mila diya. Unka ghar kafi bda tha. Travelling ki thakaan ki wajah se unka beta ghar pe aate hi bed pe so gaya. Ab aunty saari me thi. Aur wo kapde change krne ke liye unke bed room. Eyes darting to the rock where her favorite pet of all might sit.She was not here today, disappointment crossed her face."POCKETS!, POCKETS!!, Escllave screamed for her to come knowing better."Of course you like to play hide and seek don't you little girl", now walking from the creek dinoflagellates and sea grasses covered parts of her breasts some landing on her stomach some between the crack of her backside.The cool air stiffening her skin made the nipples of her breast stand up, goose bumps. I skipped the next two pages and signed the last page. I was totally psyched. I moved into the mansion (that is what I called it to my parents and friends) the next morning. I started my new position the following week so I had plenty of time to get used to the house and plan my route to work. I spent my first day exploring the house.Although their taste was not totally like mine, I did like the color scheme and modern design of the house. Each room was put together out of a magazine. .