”“The third Trust will donate money to homeless shelters and homes for abused women and children. Another billion dollars in that fund.”“Next ... want to donate one billion to the International Red Cross and another billion to Doctors Without Borders. This is a straight donation, and not a Trust”“The next Trust is for one billion dollars. Use it to pay back student loans.”“I see. For the college graduates then.”“No, Juan. For the students who had to quit school and are still saddled with loan. Lekin mitali bhabhi mere man me chaa gaye the vo bahut frank bhi lage so kisi bhi tarah usse baat krne ke vichar me hi raat cut ho gayi..Phir agle din hum goa ki tourism bus me hi south goa ka trip kia and uske husband ko photo khichne ka bahut sokh tha to vo jese hi thode dur gaye mitali se mene meetali k pass jakar formality se baat suru ki phir puri trip me hum ak dusre ko jab bhi dekhe to smile dene lage.. And raat ko mohit bear lene k liye jab apne kamre me se bahar gaya bear shop pe to. "Not your thing, huh?", he said with a smile. I smiled back, slowly pulling my eyes away from his chest and meeting his. I bit my bottom lip. "When's your old man get home?", he asked quietly. "I'm not sure. If he's not home by now, could be anytime within the hour I guess."He looked towards my house and then looked around. Just then a silver Ford Tempo pulled up in front of his house."Shit! It's my mom.", he said with exasperation. "The hell is she doing here?" A little old lady stepped out. “WOW!” was the only response I could give. Once the conversation got to this point, sex and our marriages became the topic of our conversation. After ordering a night cap, Brianne suggested we take our drinks to one of our rooms and I said, “Sure, why not?” Since Brianne’s room was on the ground floor, we went there. I sat in the desk chair and Brianne went into the bathroom. She was in there a while and heard I water running in the sink. I assumed she was brushing her teeth and freshening.