Vivaha virunnukalude thirakkil veerppu mutti naattil kazhiyunna samayam; jhaan susi yude veettil undaayirunna dhivasanghalil aliyamma padhivilladhe di...asam 2 nearam veettil kushalam parayaan yethumaayirunnu; samsarathinidayil sheena yude adutha relation nil ulladhanennum avar paranjhu yenne kurichu dhaaraalam khettitundennum mattum thattivittirunnu. Formaliti kkaayi avarum jhangale virunninu shenichirunnu, sheenayude yum reji yude yum mumbai visitukalil cheydhu koduthittulla sahayanghale. She screamed over and over again for what seemed like a full minute as I drilled as deeply into her as I could. I bit her back, prolonging her sensation. And finally she collapsed, unable to maintain the intensity of her orgasm. "Okay, get off," she said breathily but nonchalantly. I was not going to cum inside her ass apparently. Disappointed, but aware that I had no real say here, I pulled out and leaned back. She turned over, exposing her beautiful breasts to me, still smiling, completely. "She asked me to take my bra off to examine my breasts. She said mybreasts have developed beautifully and seem to be very perky. Looking atmy chart, she said "The nurse is recommending you increase your bra sizeto a D cup." The doctor warned me that this is important. Properlyfitting bras and support are critical to my treatment. She said while Iwas here, she would give me my weekly hormone shots. After theexamination and shots she applied a liquid to my throat and told me tolay here for 20. Alfred Prufrock T S Eliot ◊◊◊◊◊ There is a tree I think of from time to time. A tree in winter, it’s limbs bare. Blackened bark, wet with cold rain. I stand and look at it’s limbs fracturing upward into low scudding cloud and I am struck by how these bare shoots reach out like nerves, and I wonder what they feel when winter comes, when all memory is holding fast to a fading summer’s light. And what can you say about a marriage that dies, not quietly in winter but in the harsh light of day? What.