Putting a dressing gown on she moves to the bathroom passing her sons room on the way, I hear her tell him that she’s going to shower before she mak...s dinner, the son grunts a reply. Still watching I see her enter the bath room and drop the gown on the floor shutting the door behind her she turns the shower on and steps in under the stream of water. I watch wondering what it would be like to have her before me, stroking and touching all I can see. Glancing across to her son’s room I see he has. .. I tried to ignore them. For some reason, they had always had this quality of making me want to taste them, to find out if they did taste as sweet as the cherries whose color they so patently matched.My daughter was dressed in a gray tee-shirt that was now pulled down over the waistband of her skirt - the last time I saw her, it struck me, the very same t-shirt had been bunched around her neck as she had bared her chest for the world to see. The thin skirt swayed about her, conservatively. ” “He’s that long?” “Long and thin … like my legs,” I said uncharacteristically. Hillary examined my legs and I watched her tongue lick her bottom lip. “You have amazing legs.” “Thank you,” I said. I felt panicked. I grabbed the peeler from her and skinned the carrot in my hand as I talked. “Jake loves carrots. I don’t.” “Garret and I don’t care for them either.” In silence, we both focused on the stalled dinner preparations. When I was done peeling a few carrots, I peeked up at Hillary. She. Things got settled, jiju left and it’s lunch time. She has prepared a lot of things. After lunch, I have called my parents and informed that as of now things are fine and I will take care of the things here.Swathi told me all the problems like how he and in-laws are treating her and requested my help to complete her teacher training course so that she will be independent.Me: I will surely help you.Swathi: thanks, chinna.Swathi, tej and I went out in the evening, Tej is comfortable with by.