I want you to let the hair grow down the inside of your thigh too. Your butt crack better not be shaved either.”“Of course baby. Anything you want... I’ll do. Now that you’ve brought my attention to it and especially after you told me how much you love hair, I love it too. I’m actually really excited to get hairier for you. How about you show me some examples of what I’ll look like?”“What do you mean mom? Like on my computer?”“Yeah. I know you look at porn and you probably have things saved that. The knowledgeof both languages did not surprise me. The easy ability to communicatedid, a little. I have used many interpreters over my years in the job,and few had the ability to involve me in the conversation such ashappened then.When they were finally ushered from the room, I commended him. But whenthe scarf was pulled from the head, I found myself confused again. Thehair that had been tucked in the shawl was revealed and included a massof soft curls on the sides and the back. This was. Feeling buzzed and a bit horny, I offered to give her a foot massage. She practically jumped with joy when I offered. She quickly turned so both of her feet were in my lap. I wasn't paying any attention to the TV, just her sexy feet with the beautiful pedicure. I began to massage her right foot, working the heel and sole of her foot, eventually I was massaging the ball of her foot and then her toes. She sighed and then actually moaned a little as I was working on her foot. She wasn't paying. Why does this come to me now? What has triggered these emotions? I cannot find the answer. Stilling the hunger has become my only relief on these dark nights. I think of her every day. Even the wonders of the forest cannot hold my attention for long. I see a crowned elk reach for the dark needles of a pine. A loon moans through the dancing mist of a black pond. The red light of morning shines back at me from the eyes of a lynx and her young. Thousands of creatures rustle through the moss and.