His thoughts kept going back to that Saturday night. What would have happened if he hadn't gone inside? What if Cassie hadn't stepped up and pushed th... trio out of the club? What was going on? Why was Cassie the sober one? She'd always been the party girl of the trio. He knew it was mostly bluster, insecurity over her supposedly inadequate chest, but suddenly she was the one with common sense and Stephanie was the party girl, except for tonight and pretty much every night since that. Eryzu kept dodging and Ken kept pressing. She could duck and weave with the best, but she was running out of cage. Ken was inexorably herding her to the corner. Once trapped there, Ken intended to fully show her the folly of getting in a cage with one of the big boys.Then she pulled off a move he would have sworn was a carefully choreographed wire stunt from a Kung Fu film if he hadn't been right in the middle of it. Even with the frontest of front row seats he still had trouble believing what. Me: ok daksha jaisa tum kaho.Aunty: now that’s like my best friend.Me: thank you kehte hue mene usse tight hug diaAunty: agar tum na hote to me to mar hi jati suicide kar ne ka dil karta tha or ye kehte hue wo mere se chipak kar beth gayi jaise lovers chipak ke baithte he.Me: unke kandhe ko sahela raha tha aunty koi baat aap jab bhi kabhi udas hogi tab muje kehna me aako khus kardunga.Aunty: rote hue mere chest pe haath fer ne lagi tum kya jano me abhi bhi kitni dhukhi hu.Me: kya dukh he aapko. Her tits would be spilling out the sides, and when she moved her bubble butt would split nightgown and would show her curves.Some people would have said she was too heavy to wear a nightgown like that in front of her kids, or maybe anybody, but she didn’t seem to care. She didn’t seem to care that in the right light it became transparent. Maybe she didn’t realize it, but the kids knew. They had seen their mother practically naked many times lately. She didn’t seem to care that when she sat.