V dekhne lga thodi der me maine dekha k sonal ka bhai whe pr TV dekhte so gya he to sonal he use kha k apne room me ja kr so ja to wo waha se chla gya...phir hum TV dekhne lge aur Sonal sofa pe Baithe baithe so gye pr mujhe neend nhe aa rhe the to me TV pe movie dekhne lga us time murder aa rhe the to me wo dekh rha tha us time 1 se zada time ho chuka tha usme hot scene dekh kr mera to lauda ek dum khda ho gya aur me use lower k upper se he hlka hlka mslne lga phir 5 min baad me sonal k paas ja k. Time passed and from time to time i would return to her page and browse through her pictures, i couldn't get the image of those pouting lips and amazing figure out of my head, i'd make a comment on a picture or two which now and then she'd post a thank you and that was it until one week when i found myself admiring those self same pictures yet again but this time something different happened. It all began when i posted a rather long comment on one of her pictures, she sent me a message thanking. I was reluctant ... but ashes hauling is ashes hauling and I professed a powerful need.You see ... the wench was Holly Homemaker and the hostler was her captor. When Val said this one was easy ... she wasn’t kidding.I already knew the stable owner was the most dangerous man in town. I was waiting for him when he stepped off the ladder, dagger in hand.That settled, I said, “Holly Homemaker, I’m Hero David and I’m here to take you back to Crossroads.”“I hope to the gods that you clean up better. She missed him achingly. His first night away she had spent making a crib for their future first child. She knew that no matter how sure she felt, she couldn’t know that she was pregnant. But, even if she weren’t yet, she would be eventually, so a crib was a good thing to have. While making a crib, her mind had been buzzing with thoughts of what a baby, and later a toddler, would need. Not knowing what the child would be really offered a lot to consider. She couldn’t very well make.