Bread making was an art she’d spent seasons mastering. She’d been lucky that Arn Clerin had brewed fresh ale last night; the froth from his vat wo...ld make light, soft bread.Ardt grunted, sitting himself down on the stool. “It might not be too late for her to change plans, then.”Elva turned from the bowl of bread, looking at her husband anxiously. “Why? What’s wrong?”“It’s hard to explain, exactly,” he said slowly. Finally, he came to a decision and stood back up. He walked to the sword he’d. Mom said wait few minutes I am coming. Saying this mom goes away. I think what’s happened.I am thinking that all chance will go. In the mean time mom call me from their bedroom and said your father want to talk with you. I go mom’s room. Telephone receiver gave me mom. I said hello on the other hand the voice of my dad. Dad said what happen my son. I said nothing dad. Dad said but your mom said something. I asked what. Dad said your mom is ready and I have no objection about you and your mom. I. Amudha gave a soft little cry and began to stroke the back of her son's head as he suckled her. Amudha remembered how her son always loved sucking her breasts when he was young. She let him suck until he was five years old and had to force him out of the habit because her husband objected. Otherwise, she would have let him suck as long as he wanted. But now her dear son was back at her breasts taking up where he left long back. Amudha was delighted to fell her son's lips around her nipple and. ”yes”, and quick squeezed my arm. The chills ran thru me as he and Dana went up to Dana’s room. I headed for the computer room to listen in. Troy never said a word to Dana about him coming over Saturday morning. I felt relieved and secure about Troy’s and my…’togetherness?’…I had this sexual feeling going on inside me I hadn’t felt for a very long time. It made me feel warm inside and an excitement I can’t really explain. Now I had some ’wanking’ of my own to do. It would be 24hours before Troy.