"You had a good job and a stable life, why give it up for this... BOY?" You say my life was stable, Alice? How about boring?" Annie replied "I was a s...ngle, middle age, sexually frustrated woman. My chances of marriage and children was less than of being struck by lightning. I found comfort in Jennie's arms, but even then, I knew something was missing. I was getting old, Alice. Now look at me! I feel years younger, and more of a woman than I've ever been. I'm nursing a beautiful baby daughter. Stuck out on the fringes of the Hindu Kush, sandwiched between Afghanistan, Tajikistan, Turkmenistan and Uzbekistan, Gerry had wondered why the country wasn't called Kushtistan. That turned out to be the least curious thing about it.His thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of his morning tea. He still hadn't got used to the idea that the local girls working in the offices around Kolin had adopted western dress but still wore headscarves and veils. Fanima, the young woman that brought the. .........Yes Ginger had adick.Ginger had long fingernails that were tapered at the tips and polished abrilliant red. They were longer than most women would feel comfortablewearing in public, but Ginger wasn't a woman and she did not care whatother people thought that saw her, she did it for Robert. She ran herfingers through her husband's hair as he continued stroking her erectionwith his lips in the up and down motion that was bringing so muchphysical stimulation as she read her book. Ginger's. My Mom smiled again. “I said you don’t need to stop, Darling. You don’t need to feel awkward. What are you looking at?” She moved towards me and sat down right next to me, her long brown thigh pressing against my leg. “Let me see.” I was so transfixed that I didn’t have the presence of mind to exit from the story I had been reading. Mom leant over to look at the screen, one of her nipples pressing against my naked chest. Intentionally, I’m sure, and she made no move to disengage. Mom was.