Given the forum where I’d read it, and the context of the thread, I gathered it was something sexual, though I couldn’t imagine what – what was ...it that was blown on and why would anyone be interested in that?Like all the girls I worshipped, I didn’t believe She had anything to do with men, She was pure like all my Goddesses. I wasn’t therefore expecting there to be any credibility to what this bloke had said. Even when I saw the thumbnails on the site I’d been directed to, I didn’t believe it. After she said she avoided having an eye to eye conversation which was quite obvious. I was thinking about that lucky bastard as he doesn’t care about this beautiful wife of his and my naughty brain started to have these thoughts of fucking this woman standing in front of me.I was too busy thinking that she had to scream at me to get me back to sense and asked me what happened what are you thinking men. I just said nothing I am thinking how lucky Atanaska husband is.So we planned and the day. After half an hour or so she called me n asked if I got any autos since buses where n’t available. I told I could n’t n said I was standing in road waiting to find a way. She then again invited me to her flat n told I could be there until rains subsided. I was happy and so I returned back. She welcomed me again n gave me a towel and since I was planning to stay at my friends place after office that day, I had a T shirt n tracks to which I changed after cleaning myself. Then I entered the living. After the birth of Ashley they had looked forward to having at least two more children, but this hadn’t happened. Tests had found nothing wrong with either of them and so it was agreed that they would rest content with what they had, but if it happened and Nariah did get pregnant, it would be welcome. The minor miracle occurred when Nariah was thirty six and it would have been an occasion for rejoicing if it hadn’t been overshadowed by a tragic event. For.