Andrew — And it is killing my father. If I have to chose between my father and your, I will chose mine.Donna — Are you ready to be a part-time fat...er to Clive? This will end in a divorce and we are a no-fault state.Andrew — You have hung Clive as a sword on my head for the last two years and I am tired of this charade.[Andrew turns towards the parents and sighs audibly]Andrew — [Addressing the parents] Donna will tell you something that will make the matters clear why I was with a prostitute. Usey ab mera nam pata chal giya tha. Jatey samey kehney laga, Koye kisi ka soda utha ker laye usey dhanewad to kehna chahyee na”Mien bus khisiyani si hansi hans ker boli, Dhaney wad jee us roz ka, mien perishan thi is liye us samey nahien keh payee.” Chalo der sey hi sahi , kuch to san sikirati ka khiyal aya” Us roz na janey kiyoon woh mujhey acha lagney laga. lien dojey pal mujhey woh derzi yad aa giya aour sath hi meri choot mien aik derd sa utha.Ab woh bhi bahaney bahaney sey pansaari ki. We’ll start Don’s story in the same place Lue’s started, and then fill in the details before and after as perceived by him. ********** Lue has a man who is not me, her husband, in the marital bed I had an early start on Monday morning and I needed to be gone by 05:30. I jumped out of bed, had a quick shower and dressed. Today I was visiting a warehouse so I didn’t need a jacket. But I did need a tie and when I got my clothes together last night I had forgotten that. Damn. My ties were hanging. Finally, I throw up my arms in resignation. I'll suffer, I decide.With this decision made, I throw myself back into my work. Letting my mind wander, I find I can avoid thinking of the annoying tickling. "Oops!" I gasp as a nipple comes in contact with a plant. I look down and see that the nipple had grown quite large upon impact with the soft petals of the flower. "Now that's an interesting effect." I smile devilishly as I move to rock my body back and forth, letting both of my nipples brush.