I was no longer turned on by the sight of my wife naked and I was horrified by the thought.I started to think. What was wrong with me? It had to be me... right? She was still the same woman I had married nearly 25 years ago. So what she had gained a lot of weight and her body suffered the effects of age and gravity. She had bore my two c***dren. What more could I have asked of one human being? I was no longer the young stud I once was either. I felt so ashamed. I turned away."What's wrong?". "Smoke billowed from it's nostrils and from my hiding place I could see the fires blazing in it's gaping maw. I still dream of it." I was picking berries near the edge of the forest," said a young, flaxen haired woman, "When I saw the ghost eating black and shiny dirt from a hole in a cliff. Each time it swallowed flames shot from it's nostrils. I fled and did not stop running until I was safe in our cottage." This ghost sounds rather substantial to me," Merry said. "If it is a supernatural. "Whoever these uniformed men were, the natives were obviously on good termswith them," Seren said to herself as she penned an entry in her notebook."Perhaps it was some sort of celebration or remembrance, along the lines ofVeterans Day in the United States."She resumed flipping through the papers. It was more of the same. Wait. Maybenot. She returned to a discarded paper and studied it closer. On the surface,it appeared to be the usual - lots of photos, maps, graphics and stories. Butsomething. Meri mummy ko shayad dubeyji ki ye harkat bahut sukh de rahi thi kyuki mai unke aankho me chudne ke liye tadap dekh raha tha dubeyji dhire dhire meri mummy ki fuddi ko kachhi ke upar se ragad rahe the dubeyji ne meri mummy se pucha maza aa raha hai mummy ne kaha jjjjjjjjjjjiiii bahut ab dubeyji ne fir se meri mummy ke ek nipple ko apne muh me le liya aur apne hatheli ko meri mummy ki kachhi ke aander ghusa diya aur meri mummy ki fuddi ko ragadne lage. Meri mummy ke muh se aaaahhh aaaaahhhh.