Demanding that they live and breath and understand each of their evolutionary moments. The warmth of a mothers wings embracing him… Fear crystallize... in the moment of first flight before the wind captured and held her in its cool embrace… Rage from the betrayal of an ancient lover whose name…slipped by too quickly…but the after image of it’s passing burned…. Unimaginable pain as talons rip through flesh… Depthless loss as your kind wither and fade from the face of the world… Joy unbounded found. I planned my timetable and told everyone that I would not come to the wedding and gave them an excuse of the college submissions.However, they insisted me a lot by saying you submit it in the advance but I had my excuses ready. So they couldn’t say no. I was very happy. I knew this would be the day. Mom asked Piya for cooking the food for me and she readily agreed. Man, I was damn happy. I would able to stay alone again with Piya.Days passed and it was D-Day. Everyone else left to the airport. I could not control any more and asked her to stop. She said why, I can not control any more. I requested her to cooperate with me so that I may be relived.After my pleading for some time agreed and informed not to tell this outside to any one. This was the green signal. I cleaned some oil from my hands ,body and manhood and tried to go near her. She stopped me and I did not listen to her.I kissed her over her lips and was running my hand over her melons and tummy. Then I removed all her. She was so prepared, she pulled a diaper bag fromunderneath the bed that seemed to be filled with everything a diaperchange requires - a large bottle of baby powder, oil, wipes, and lotion.He could smell the scent of baby powder the moment she opened the bag.As she poured baby powder all over his private parts, she whispered, "Doyou see this right here?" She was pointing to his penis. "This is nolonger your penis. This is your little clitty and good little girlsdon't touch it, do you.