"Will Mom and Dad be OK?"Bill closed his eyes. So much for NOT talking about that. He turned in his chair and looked over at Ai."They should be OK. We... just have to wait until Mom calls. There's nothing else we can do." You're so lucky," Cindi said, looking down at her hot chocolate. She was wearing a pink robe of Betty's, having been sleeping in only her underwear. "Your parents love you so much..."Betty and Bill exchanged glances. They wanted to ask, but the manners they had been raised with. But this was a small set-back, and I threw myself happily into the task of making a home for my husband and my incipient family. Autumn turned to winter, Christmas came and went, and I remained cosseted in the warm glow of my good fortune, the only dark cloud in my sunny sky my steadfast inability to fall pregnant. Spring was looming on the horizon, with the daffodils in the paddock by the lane already fading and dying, when my world fell apart. I didn’t deliberately read the texts on Marcus’s. I feel at peace when I mediate. I feel like I am one with nature. I can find my inner self. Meditation has helped me a lot. I can finally deal with all the bad things that have happened to me. Along with having Eve back in my life, I also have a family that loves me.I don’t know how long I was in Zen when I open my eyes and see sunlight coming through the windows. I feel great as usual after I meditate. I realize I’m not alone as I look to my right and see the old man sitting in the lotus. I sat on the floor between his legs and started licking his lund with my soft tongue. Soon his lund was clean. Now he as well me was tired. So he again ordered me to prepare three pegs. I made pegs and offered them. They did not cover their lunds and made me sit in between them and holding my one chuchi (tits) in there hand started sipping of wine. Master said, “yar n.k. Teri wife to badi hi katil cheez hai ab main isko hamesha ke liye apni rakhel banana chahta hun, mere under mein 7 branch.