” She giggled and laughed again. He smiled and leaned in to kiss her southern lips gently again, letting the contact linger for longer. At the same... time he gently inhaled her scent, not wanting to let go, but he did. She slid down and lay prone, half on him, half on the bed, her breasts pushed to his chest. Their heat lingered on in the atmosphere that consumed them, dividing them from the outside world. Their legs intertwined and her knee was at his erect manhood, a trail of glistening fluid. Next day morning I left the place before chachi woke up and I reached my home by 8 AM two days passed away.I got a call from shoba that she wants to meet me at her home and I went to her home at 10 am and no one is there at home and I called her Shoba chachi! She came from kitchen and asked me to come inside; I was feeling very nervous and unable to talk with her. It was very silent in the home and she came to me and sat before me.Shoba: what you were doing that day with Pinky.Me: nothing. I want you to touch yourself and play with yourself for me. I am going to sit at the bottom of the bed and watch you play with yourself until you come.”In that moment I would have done anything to him or with him, but it was strangely nerve-wracking to be asked to do the one thing I always do to myself alone for him as an audience. He stood up, removed his clothes, and sat down in the chair he placed at the bottom of the bed with his feet resting on the bed. He looked straight into my eyes, his. Yasmeen is dead and I have failed miserably as Ben's first wife.I begin to wail, then Masha comforts me, "Do not cry little one Yasmeen is not dead."I counter, "But she has no pulse."Masha replies, "Yes, I gave her a drug to place her in a coma because I did not have a medkit to further treat her injury."I state, "I will go find a medkit for you and bring it back."I jump back over the table and head toward the hallway...Present – Jack – In the tunnelsWhat the hell! Zarika is running back toward.