She bent down on her knees and proposed me for marriage in the same way I had proposed her. Flashbacks covered my eyes and tears rolling down my eyes,... I came out of my trance by a familiar voice “Aab jaldise bolo, will you marry me. Mere pair dukh rahe hai..!!”. I nodded my head with joy.K (joyful tone) : May tumhaare jaisi aachi toh nehi, but I will try my best to be a loving husband.Me (I hugged her tightly) : You are the most loving and caring husband a woman can ever get.I was holding her. Mostly old photograph books and memorabilia from the years that she and dad had spent together. I had taken a small break to look through a few of them, which is when I came across a couple of old worn leather strapped books. I immediately recognized them for what they were, diaries. The little locks on them had been broken a long time ago as I picked one of three up out of the box, curious about it, but hardly expecting anything electrifying or major in reading any of the passages. Mom had. Most of the time it was pretty simple with Mom on her back with her legs spread and him thrusting it into her willing pussy. Then things started to pick up a little. Mom was giving him blowjobs. A couple of days later Mom was taking it up the ass. She screamed out for him to stop but he didn’t. She cried for a while after he left. The next day she sucked his cock, then he fucked her in her pussy, and then he finished her off by fucking her up the ass and leaving her crying. That was the way it. The Warrior turned around and made a beeline for the enemy’s ramp into their base. He ran up behind the tall blue/white fence of the ramp way for extra few seconds of cover and snuck through the gap at the end of the fence. Running up the footpath he stopped and checked for any movement at the Alliance Graveyard up ahead, seeing none he turned to the right and moved into the enemy’s base. He moved through the narrow hallway and heard the ding of battle in the flag room up ahead. He approached.