Mere baal bhi bade the boy-cut ladkiyo ki tarah thi mein. Maine inkar karte hi usne muje jhor se thapad lagaya aur kaha sali rand mein naa sunne le li...e nahi aaya yeha, ab natak karegi toh nanga karke khich ke le jaunga aur sabhi ko tera clippings aur photo bhej dunga, phir ban jana poore mumbai ki randi.Mein rone lagi aur rote rote maine apna shirt nikal diya aur jeans bhi ab mein ekdum ladki thi woh pagal ho gaya muje dekh ke aur pagalo ki tarah chumne laga uske muh se daru, ghutke ke smell. Quickly, she returned to the shower to refresh her body with another bout of body wash from head to toe.The scent of fresh strawberries filled the air after her exit and the dogs stretched out on the fluffy white carpet knowing they would refill their doggie balls with new cream to greet her on her return later that afternoon.Poor Donna walked stiffly because the stretching was still causing her a little discomfort in her private parts and she had to readjust her pantyhose to relieve her. Later when we were sitting in the living room watching a movie Mom asked, “Did you get a good look at me in the bathroom…or do you need more?”I knew that my pecker was standing at attention shouting, “More, more, Damn it.”Mom looked down and said, “I can see the answer. Now if I do this you must promise never to tell your father about it.” Then as an after thought she added, “Or anyone else either. Do you understand?”I nodded my head. Mom turned off the television set and led me up to my. She rubbed her hands over it, looking for wires I presume. Having found none, she looked up at me."How did you do that?" she asked in an awed voice."I'm not sure. When I was younger and very angry, I managed to weed our garden without touching the weeds with my hands. Just using my mind I think. Then, after what happened in the ravine, well, I decided to try to use my mind, and it worked!" I finished excitedly.We talked some more. She wanted to see my new trick again, and I did it, several time.