My nervous system was sedated with her charm. I was doing things unaware.I took the phone, saved Mami number and curiously ran the WhatsApp applicatio... to see her in the DP. But unfortunately, I found her kid’s laughing face. I controlled all my urges to not message her because I should not be a ravager in her small happy family life.At night I went to bed but could not sleep, dreaming about her beauty from head to toe in detail with closed eyes and scuffling on the bed.Mami: After the. . um ... some paper towels or something? I..." Another squirt of milk shot out of me. "Oh my gosh! I'm making a huge mess! I can't make it stop!"Ann made some little "tsking" sounds with her tongue. "Well, we know you're NOT a parrot, and now we also know what kind of animal you ARE," she scolded. "You're a little milk cow, that's what you are! And I think that's the best way to treat you, too. Get down on the floor! Now!"She went into the kitchen and came back out onto the porch carrying a. After all, in a way, she had introduced me to Him. We fought, or rather I fought, screaming at her, spewing all the anger that I’d kept welled up inside me for the past year at the only target I had. She weathered it, although I discovered later what a toll it had taken on her as well. Over the past year I’d begun using my flesh as a canvass. Black sharpie pens were my go to instrument, and I’d begin scribbling little thoughts or bits of story or dialogue on the back of my hand and my arm. It. . I said Saba nothing will happen just keep lying for some time……… she didn’t utter a word and turned around to face the roof so now my arm was touching her virgin boobs………she had started shivering but I held her………after some times I kissed her on her neck…… at that time I realized that she had started crying slowly…….this infact made me more horny and I moved fully on top of her……she started screaming under me….. I again told her Saba don’t worry nothing will happen…..trust me ….just stay.