Her scholarships and grants provided enough for her to get by and her tastes in expensive things were quite limited, so she wasn’t driven to see how...much money she could make. Besides her family could definitely use her help around the place.She still found time for a little study and for reading. Emily was still the same romantic she had always been and often lost herself in novels, the classic English romances as well as some more contemporary ones she was able to find at the small local. "It happens all the time. People get on track with careers, and other interests, and some things get pushed aside. It's not your fault. At least you got to have children before that happened." I know it's not my fault," she said, her eyes becoming more confident. "And we had child... not children. Our plan was to have two." She sat up straight. "And just because it happens all the time doesn't mean it SHOULD happen all the time. I want my husband back!"Wow. There was a little repressed anxiety. Manali: I am sorry, Rahul. Main thoda over-react kar gayi. Actually mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha.Manali ke baat kaat te hue Rahul said, “Aur isliye tumne mujhe matlabi kah diye! Main apne matlab ke liye tumhe satisfy karna chahta hu, itni badi baat tumne kahi kaise?”Manali: Main waise kehna nahi chahti thi.Rahul: No need to give any justification. Tum jao, jaa kar aaram karo.Manali usse bohut samjhane ki kosish kiye par Rahul apna ‘fake’ gussa nahi thooka. Manali kitchen mein usse. I start to feel hot with anticipation, arousal and nerves..but a squeeze of your hand steadies the latter. As soon as we walk through the door you spin me round to face you, your face tells me you want me as much as I want you and you kiss me, hard, so hard I'm pushed back into the lockers with a bump and you press your whole body against mine. Your hands start wandering over me and I immediately relax, it feels so right giving myself to you. My arms are around your neck, my hands are caressing.