We can have the talk while we eat.”“Sure Ty, June and I were planning to eat lunch together. If you would rather we didn’t take her along. I’m...sure she will understand.” Michael suggested.“You obviously don’t know much about women. Keeping her in the dark will just piss her off, but this time it’s for her own good,” I suggested.“Okay, but it sounds ominous,” Michael replied.“It’s not as bad as all that,” I replied. “I’ll be there at 11:30.”I was only five minutes early, which meant I was ten. Those thousands of tiny lights all moved as if they were living breathing things, soon sweeping around her legs, beginning at her slender toes and circling upward around her feet, her ankles, her legs, rising higher around her thighs but stopping at an invisible barrier around her hips. As the lights climbed around her lower extremities, another supernatural phenomenon happened. Her bob began to miraculously grow! Her thick raven curls spiraled as they grew longer until the tips touched the wet. Hum sab ki nazar iss waqt mom ke seeney pe thi, mom ka boob size bhi 36-38 kareeban tha, kassey hue chucchey aur mast tight gand 40 inch thi unki,kher meri mom pe kabhi buri nazar nai gai par kabhi kabhi khud pe control karna mushkil ho jata tha.Uss time mom ne nighty pehni hui thi.Mom bhi conscious ho gai aur kehney laggi “aisey kya dekh rahey ho inhi se tum teeno ko doodh pilaya hai” aur hum sab fir hasney laggey.Mere mooh main to jaisey firse paani aa gaya tha.Lekin ek baat to pakki thi, yeh. My son, Luke, is just seventeen and is a strapping, handsome young man. I can’t say I was attracted to him, I wasn’t, but he did look a lot like his father, who I was besotted with. It all started a few years ago, well sort of. For years my son had nightmares, not every night, more like once a week. He’d wake up screaming and in a cold sweat. We saw doctors about it, went to sleep clinics and therapists. Nothing seemed to help, in fact, it got worse. It became more often, to the point that.