.?She smile and sadi ,”bas, common my darling “. Usne mera haath pakd ke muje apni aur khinch liya aur tight hgu diya,, kya batau yaaro pehili baa... kisi dusri lady ki baho me tha… Jaise swarg ka anubhav,, ami apne hath se uske puri badan pe ghumane laga, aur dhire se ushke hotho ko chumna shuru kiaa, my god awesome experience,,, usne apni jaban mere mooh me dal di, waah kya maja aa ratha fir dhire se usne apne ek haath penet ke upas se hi mer land pe rakh diya aur jor se dabane laggi,,,maibhi. She took to calling me “Sweetie” when we were alone, which was often. I told her I’d won a couple of contests with some essays and stories I’d written, and was currently a sportswriter for the school paper. She begged to see some of my pieces, saying that writing for TV was an up and coming profession. The following Saturday I shyly gave them to her to review, convinced that I’d die from embarrassment if she didn’t like them. The following day she’d not read them yet, and I was thankful. I got. She took my hands and placed them at her waist before wrapping her arms behind my neck and said to my face, "I'm just uncomfortable about you having lived happily before me, that's all. Selfish isn't it?"My frown melted into smile, then I kissed her forehead and said, "Very selfish."She gave me a wicked grin, then said, "How about we go to the mall and practice there?"My eyebrows shot up in surprise, then I said, "Are you sure? You said it was too big... " I know, but now I think I can handle. Dad had also brought in some folding chairs so they all could be seated. I kept two chairs for my wives to sit on, as they couldn't stand long enough to tell their story."During Thanksgiving dinner, we told you that there was a lot about us and our family that we didn't want known. We are ready to tell you the story now. It's not just about us but Mark also. You may find parts of it hard to believe, but everything we are about to tell you is true," Margie began, and both sisters took a long.