Prashant's dad had passed away years ago. She was alone now in thecrusade to help Prashant. She really missed her husband, but she had nochoice but po...wer through.She took the medicine she got from doctor.------------------A nurse wheeled Dia into Prashant's room. Prashant lay on his bed staringout of the window.Dia: "Hey, how are you doing now?"Prashant: "Physically, okay. Mentally, screwed."Dia: "I am sorry Prashant."Prashant: "They told you?"Dia: "Yes, they kind of did. I was semi-awake when. Mu ta bhundi ku kamudi deli se jor re ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hela. Tapare se ta bia ku mo banda sidha rakhila. Au gote hata re mo banda ku dhari ta bia bhitare purei dela. Mate garam garam lagila mu bi jani paru nathe esabu kn hauchi. Then se sidha basila banda ku bia bhitare purei au upara tala hela mane gandi kachadila au mo banda katuthae. Majhire majhire naien padi mo beka ku otha ku kiss karuthae kamudu thae au dudha ku mo patire purei chuchumou the,pray 20minute pare mo deha kemti. I was in heaven. And then, since he no longer needed his hands to spreadmy lips, he thanked me again by slipping one and thentwo fingers upward into my pussy all the way until theirthird knuckles were snug against the entrance.He looked up at me then without stopping what he wasdoing. He smiled. His eyes were still hungry and kindand now I saw in them something else: the simple wonderof a young boy discovering a brand-new thing. I smiledback at him and ran my hand through his thick blackhair,. In those lonely moments I felt as if I was pissing in the chill autumn wind. I rummaged my memory for a better answer but found none.The day of my eleventh battle, the sky proved no friend. A thin drizzle of freezing rain kept irritating the skin around my collar and we were both grumpy. We were marching through a series of thickets that looked vaguely familiar. The forest was unusually quiet as all of its denizens hunkered down in their dens and nests to avoid the penetrating wet.The sound of.