Failure is such a word.At first glance, it is such a simple word. It has so many subtleties and layers though when it’s experienced in life. It’s ...as if each one is a new and previously unheard of experience. Most of the world’s Wisdom literature advises against pursuing too much wisdom for this reason. The more layers you can discern the more pain you feel. Better to have enough to get by and have a good life. I think Bocephus had it about right “Good friends, good whiskey, and good loving”. In. Priya raised her eyebrows in excitement and began to moan sexily.“You like what I’m doing mommy..you like your son squeezing you.”“I love it sonny..knead me hardder dev!!”“Ahhhh! Feel good baby..yes!! “ she heaved as he mauled her.“Let mommy present her bare breasts for you Dev” she slowly unclasped her bra..her bare breasts exposed..her nipples slightly wet. The touch of cool air hardened it. Dev greedily watched her milk jugs and he inhaled another aroma..an aroma with a familiar milky. My company planned for a tour to Bhutan, she wanted to join along with her friends. & during this time she supported me a lot in coordination with the tour, hence maintained quite good rapport.I found her good & sweet girlOur tour started from Mumbai, but she joined an LTT, I was eagerly waiting for her, finally, she boarded the train. After basic interaction, we started talking, later we had lunch break, & general time pass during a long train journey,Our group was calling her Mumma, because. No. Not you Mistress Red. Orange, don't take me away.Donnnnn't!" Definitely hysterical," Mistress Red said and slapped him. MistressOrange fought and fastened Joan's arms and legs to the leather strapson the gurney."It's for the best, Marie," said Jim Stanson. "We will sort all of thisout tomorrow, but he may have to stay there for a while." I... I understand." Marie lifted herself and went over to her husband."I love you, John. I really do. We'll make this work." And then shefell to her knees,.