As he stood washing his hands, he could hear the song My Eyes Adore You; done by Frankie Valli and The Four Seasons, through the bathroom door. The wo...ds of the song overwhelmed him with a plethora of emotions as he looked at himself in the mirror over the sink basin. He could feel the grief starting to weigh on him. “Not again”, he thought, he had been trying to fight back the pain from the loss of his wife Maria. Christopher couldn’t sleep anymore; he tried sleeping pills but they made him. “Can I touch it like you touched me?” I enquiredShe just nodded.I gently moved my fingers from the top of her fanny to the bottom where I found a mass of juices.“What’s this?” I asked whilst looking at it closely on my fingers.“I don’t know but it happens every time i see your sperm shoot out”I again rub my fingers over her fanny, this time rubbing her juices over her swollen lips. I reach the top and start to go back down when I notice that every. After about half an hour or so, the baby started to cry. My aunt put her onto her breast and it stopped crying. The baby slept after a few minutes. But this made me excited very much. I have already told u that i have always had a strong desire of being breastfed by a woman. So after much thinking and hesitation, i asked my aunt if i too could drink her milk. Hearing this, my aunt gave me a nice scolding.She threatened to tell my mom about this. I was very naughty from my childhood and adamant. " What you're really saying is you want to achieve success through your own efforts with no help from anyone, especially a superhero. Correct?"A self-deprecating sound flared Nora's nostrils. "Yes, but the way you say it makes me sound shallow." Ah, heck, Nora, that's 'cause that's the way you're acting. You should use anything and anyone to find little Hanna's killer, career path be damned."She sighed deeply and slumped onto a chair. "Yeah, you're right." The way I see it, I need a conduit to.