He doesn't thrust his manhood against me the way a younger man would. He is a patient lover. He has nowhere to be, and is in no hurry to get anywhere....My Man is content to hold me in semi-slumber cooing sweetness to me in the dark gray light of winter twilight. His hands wander over my blood-warm skin as I float back to oblivion. I image I am in a golden field and he is the God of the harvest. He will cherish and use me as He wants. His fingers press harder into my flesh kneading and grabbing my. D research of poonam mam and she was so happy when she came to know about that, our HOD told that there should be 6 members in a group but I requested mam to tell HOD sir that let me alone do my project, mam told me of course I will tell sir about it but you will not be able to handle whole project alone, but I assured mam that I can do it alone and so mam was convinced.Now it was all me and mam and the whole year with the project work.. I was so happy and excited. As the project work and final. It was a simple game of fantasy where everyone got a taste of fulfillment without ever being fulfilled.The night was long as were my glances at the small firm mounds of her youthful breasts. She danced and whirled, drank and swirled with her would be lovers who would cop a feel or press her close only for her to turn away with feigned disinterest. She was a real player, and called herself Britney in the game of names. How her hosts longed for her, and how she desired them while hating herself. You need to eat up and get your energy back. Eyolf said your leg is only going to get worse if you keep refusing to eat." I do not accept anything from humans." If it helps Eyolf and Killen do not see me as human." It does not." I get it." she set a tray down on the bedside table, "Ok let me look at your leg and I'll leave you to eat."Veronica pulled herself away from Mina's hand. "I do not accept anything from humans." she repeated.Mina sighed, "I’m sorry but Eyolf is busy with the transformer.