I closed my eyes and drifted, floating in my crimson water, pain free and happy. I felt my eyes trying to open when my archangel called to me, but I w...sn't worried."Oh no, Tricia, no!" My warrior's voice was horrified.I heard other things now, things breaking, screaming and then silence, except for him."Tricia, baby, stay with me. Don't die, you can't die! Stay with me," my beautiful guardian begged. That wasn't right, angels shouldn't beg. "Marcus!" he roared, his breathing ragged, sobbing.I. . that's Spanish." She thumbed forward, past German and French til she got to the end of English ... American English..."The last page number in the American section is 216." Shit! sorry ... no excuse for using bad language in front of a minor ... I'm getting hungry." We're almost to a stopping place. Couple three more pages and we'll have it programed so it doesn't stop time pieces if you take it off." She grinned, "We'll feed you then." She got an almost embarrassed look. "I mean ... if it's. Keep giving me your valuable feedbacks on my email id- And I am sorry for uploading 2nd part so late.So now here I am with the 2nd part of my story. As in the 1st part I had already told u that how I got a chance to see my mom in bra and petticoat and how she started giving hand-job to me while giving bath to me. Now after that incidence I got more closer to my mom. After this incidence happened I was eagerly waiting for next Saturday to come. Finally Saturday came and me and my mom were alone. Nina laughed and said, “He’d probably have to get them out of her mouth first.”Jake splashed her and swung a squealing Anita around in the air. “I’d love to know what her story is, I’ll bet it’s a good one.”“We women will find that out soon enough,” said Nina. “You don’t think we already haven’t been trying to figure that out, do you? Anyway, watch your step.”“Yes, Ma’am,” Jake replied.About then, Ramon and Melissa came out of the house. Melissa asked Jake to sit with them for a minute while.