Me sabse chota hu.badi bahen 35 years ki hay uski saadi gujarat me hi ho gai hay or hamare gav ke pass ke gaav me hi rahti hay or dusri bahen jo 32 ye...rs ki hay uski bi saadi ho gai thi lekin ek accsident me mere jija ki death ho gai..or me gujarat se bahar rahta hu me kaha rahta hu vo nahi bataunga kyonki ye real story hay.me saadi ke baad gujarat se bahar bsns ke ki vajah se chala gaya. mere jijaji ka death ho jane ke baad me hamesa meri bahen jo do bahno me chhoti hay or muje badi hay unka. "(Pause.) "When do you need an answer?" Now, if you want to do this." Hmmmmm ... I mean ... I want to and all, but this is something I neverthought about." Sure you have. You just never thought about it in your own personalterms." I guess you're right." In all my years of fem-toring first time CD's with their transformation,I have found this to be the kryptonite to their transformation." It's just kind of scary .... Y'know?" But, it is the one place where you can't hide. Eyebrows are kind. I’d seen her in the shower before, and as lovely a sight as that was, it was nothing compared to what I saw right then. The fact that we were out in the open, the gentle rain falling over us, just made her that much sexier to me. Reaching for her, my hands met wet, bare skin. I pulled her in again, our rain-slicked bodies pressing together. Not wanting to resist the urge, I leaned down and kissed her once more, the taste of her lips and the sound of the waves just beyond us kindling my desire. It was enough that we were together and we both knew I would be leaving for school in the fall. We both sort of took it for granted that we would continue seeing each other and the future could take care of its self. When I went to Columbia to start college, I left Jackie behind in St. Louis. Her mother was a single parent and she was a lot like my folks. She couldn’t afford to send Jackie to a big college away from home because the room, board, and tuition were just too expensive. Jackie went.