She was sleeping in my arm like a small baby with a sense of satisfaction on her face like a small baby. Her smile made me think how we met for the fi...st time and how did we ended up being on bed.My mother used to be very helpful in nature and so, all the neighbors and and relatives used to flock to my house for something or the other. Manju was also one of them. Her house was at few meters distance from my house but as she was from the same caste as mine, she used to come to my home more than. I always had a pretty good metabolism, so I reality, I only needed to shed about ten or fifteen pounds. Although a little bit of my mother in me was making me feel like it should’ve been twenty-five or thirty.I wholeheartedly knew this wasn’t the case though, as I was definitely what men would consider curvaceous. I was 43 now, and needed the help of color in box to maintain the same tantalizing brunette locks I had in my younger years, but I still felt my body was great, without the help of. When I had finished, the group were quiet.It was Harriet who broke the silence. “I know it’s her own fault, but I feel sorry for her having her evening ruined.”“How do you feel?” asked Zena.“Too many conflicting feelings and thoughts,” I replied.“Brought everything back to the boil?” asked Colette.“Hardly the boil,” I laughed, “but all the old questions and some new ones are back and I don’t like that. I really thought it was all over; now it’s back.”“She’s got a lot to think about, that’s. Matt’s car rolled on down the street as Heavy Metal Thunder thought about what had happened to him so far today. He had run into a guy at the mall, who was being hunted down, by men in suits, because of a computer disk. Heavy Metal Thunder tried to save the guy, but the guy died, and left him with the disk. For awhile he was on the run with it, and still sort of was, but he finally gave the suits chasing him the slip. He then went to Matt’s house, saw what was on the disk, cleaned himself up,.