With it laid out on the ground, my mother crawled about on her knees with the poles and that was when I noticed how sexy she looked in her jeans and t...e shirt, her ample breasts swinging back and forth as she threaded the poles in through the tent material. We had a good laugh while erecting the tent but it wasn’t as big as my mother expected when it was up. She thought it would be divided between the two of us, thinking two-man tent meant two bedrooms and high enough to stand up in. I. Both were professionals; she was an immigration lawyer, and he was a judge. They had both become increasingly concerned with Europe's burgeoning white nationalist activity towards immigrants, and towards African immigrants especially. The husband had been unable to get his wife pregnant, and though they could have easily afforded the high cost of fertility therapy, and in vitro fertilization, they wanted a c***d conceived through more 'natural' means; and, they wanted to do something against. .Sonia ko apne saamne dekhkar ek baar ko to kaafi gussa aaya man kara ki khoob ladai karu usse ki usne aisa kyon kiya par fir maine apne par control rekhte hue uska haal chaal poocha aur usne mera …baataon baataon main pata chala ki shaadi ke baad wo yahi paas main anand parvat main job kar rahi hai aur usne mujhe apna cell no. Diya aur mera no. Bhi le liya…..do din baad monday ko mujhe sonia ka ph aaya ki aakash kya tum mujhe aaj mil sakte ho to maine haan kar di 11 baje hum log ek restaurent. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably the 19th century, and how could a diary possibly be 'inappropriate for either display or study'?The best place to start answering these questions it seemed was.