We came with my younger brother, with their girls (now these are our wives) to our parents at the country.Chashchik, wine, conversations...Mom and the girls stayed alone nearby, treats them with conversations, we with our fathers and brother warm our ears.
Mom - Here you, the girls with mine are not scheduled, but live together, and I did not have sex with my before the wedding at all.
Our girls start to red, and my mom after the mhatov break adds:"Such fools were..."
I love my mother, the wise woman.