"Any women in your life?" she asked. "You are the only woman in my life, Mom. I don't have time for any others." She smiled, "You always were a Momma'... Boy." "What's that suppose to mean." I asked. Mom shook her head, her light-colored locks danced around her face as she giggled. "Just that you have always been closer to me than anyone else. We have a special bond, that's all." Dad arrived and we sat down to eat. The dinner conversation was mostly small talk between bites of food. Mom was a. Old boy I knew outside town had a few dogs, and he showed me the ropes, loaned me a few dogs to get going. Over the winter of '45 and '46, I got three or four more dogs here and there, and added 'em to the team, and after that, just kind of kept at it." There were huskies around here then?" Mike asked. Over the years, he'd gotten into the habit of carrying a reporter's notebook with him wherever he went, since he never knew when a story would jump out at him. Now, out of habit, he pulled it out. But, later I also starts feel my body. I am very slim with curvy body. I think the god would produce me by milk. My rose lips show me as wonderful sex meat. (en udhadukal kama irakchiyagum). I am from middle level family. I didn’t do any sex act in home. My daddy was very strict. So I didn’t play with boys. My voice also so soft.I feel my hip muscles soft and my body goes more like milk pot(en udal pal annam pol mariyathu). I can’t control my urges. My nipples head iching in sometimes. I rub. Vicky took out a joint and asked if it was cool. She knew that Carrie liked to smoke too. Carrie looked at her and said, “Hold off on that until Rich gets back”, which Vicky did.About a minute later, Rich came back out to the table, carrying a wooden box. He set on the table and looked at Carrie, who nodded in agreement. He took out a small pill bottle, a razor, then a mirror. Vicky eyes got wide and asked, “Is that what I think it is?”Carrie smiled and said, “Yeah. Not sure if you 2 want to.