As the beam of his flashlight passed over the dirt wall he caught sight of something glinting within the muck. Without thinking he reached out and wip...ed the dirt to one side to reveal a very small glass vial embedded there. It was perfectly preserved and amazingly unbroken despite its age. Clawing at the dirt around the little treasure and freeing it didn’t take very long at all. Holding it in his hand and studying the thing revealed it to be truly remarkable indeed. From everything he had. I was about to retire and when he came up I was breast feeding my son. He sat on the chair in front of me and said he was sorry for what he did in the afternoon. He said he had lost his senses and all such things, praised my looks and my body and so being a woman I too melted. After my son slept we started making love , he undressed himself first and then took off my clothes one by one , all the time kissing and licking my whole body and on repeated requests I agreed for a 69 . Maybe just for a. Take power from it. When you are bigger, you will come and visit me. I know that now your father tells you stories. Later, I will tell you stories he does not know." He handed Patrick back to Weena. "Come, Jimmy! Let's go find Jacky. We'll see you tonight. Weena-nungungi, you will bring Patrick. Thank you for the coffee." And they left."What was that about?" asked mum from the doorway."I'm not sure," I said. "I'm not sure. In three or four years Patrick may explain it." I think he was blessed. He wrapped his arms around me and that kiss was truly something. I then sat up so we could look at each other better. I continued to tease him with muscle flexes and gentle rotations of my hips. He was becoming hard, again.His hands came up to my breasts and I smiled. If I tried really hard, I might find something I didn’t like about this man … maybe.He started laying out the theory. Turned out it wasn’t his at all, but a study he read somewhere, probably a men’s magazine at some point, he.