She worked on the line so she’d really be tiredwhen she got home. So I’d try and help her by makingdinner, or just getting the house clean...d up.Her and my dad got along great, but I guess she startedgetting bored or lonely with him gone every night.She’s definitely not the type to go a nightclub aloneor even with her girlfriends without my dad’spermission. And with me there to take care of, well sheprobably felt she should just stay home. That’s when itall started.. She was now 5'8 while I was 5'6. We always kissed on the cheek whenever I came back from school and she came back from work. One day, when I came back early from school, I saw my mom walking from the kitchen to her room. She turned to me when she saw me. Thats when I realized she wasn't wearing a bra and was using her left hand to cover her nipples. Her long hair was wet.I turned away, "Oh shit. Sorry mom."Mom said, "It's okay, I have them covered, why are you home so early?"I looked at my. Anna went to a chemist near Adarsh Nagar, a locality where nobody knows us and I bought a dozen bananas from the nearby fruit vendor, he was quite surprised when I chose raw bananas and kept telling me that they would take at least a week to get ripe.When we got back to my apartment we couldn't wait to get started, according to the guide the raw banana with its skin on should be warmed up before use to stimulate body heat. We kept our banana in for 15 minutes in boiling water. The next step is. "We weren't sure we could afford it. That's when your mother had the idea to do it the old fashioned way, without all the doctors." She pauses and no one says a word while her words sink in."You fucked our dad to get pregnant?" Lauren asks."Please, Lauren, watch your language," mom admonishes her. "But yes, that's what the old fashioned way means." You were okay with this?" Lauren asks mom, incredulously."Your mother is brilliant," Mrs. Andrews exclaims. "She was concerned that the potential.