But I realized that it was the fact we both were going to act like nothing happened that gave me the strength to really do so.Dinner continued, and it...was just like so many dinners before. Yet it was very special because it was one of my last dinners at home. It was even more special because of the fact that my mom and I had mutually masturbated just five minutes earlier.Everything went back to normal that night. But the word “normal” never truly came into play again during my remaining days. .Ye story meri mom ki hai jo ki ek widhwa aurat hai, vo around 40 hogi but vo lagti nahi, she is still very young, mere dad ki death tab hi hogayi thi jab mai bohot chota tha, so meri maa kaafi akeli rehne lagi thi aur usko ek sahare ki zarurat thi. Meri maa ka ek purana aashiq tha jo ki mere maa ke ghar ke paas hi rehta tha, uske to mere age ke do ladke b hai, mere dad ke guzar jane ke kuch saalo baad mere maa ke saheliyon ne bataya ke ek talouring course hai jiski vajah se vo kuch paise bhi. She asked that my father and Gwen be included in the discussion. I agreed, so Granny Eltman went to fetch Father while I looked up Gwen. We met around the conference table in my office, and Granny Eltman began the discussion."Sir Geoffrey, you asked my help in determining whether or not the King had anything to do with the strange happenings in Blakeslee. I am sad to report that he did so, but I have not yet had time to dig out all of the details. However, Sir Geoffrey, be assured that your. I was too busy collecting myself for the interview that I didn't get to catch her name.The interview space was huge, there was one table situated on the middle. There seated was the recruitment officer. I stood right on one of the seats in front of the table waiting for the interviewers signal.It was only a few minutes when she finished looking at my resume and wrote some stuff down, when she stood up, shook my hand and instructed me to take a seat. She introduced herself as Yllana.Only when.