Muraly mama was swallowing hard, his eyes popping out while little Ganesh looked completely puzzled asking “Mama, where is her thing? Has she lost i...?”Muraly let his trousers drop to the floor and stood half naked before me, his tool twitching and jerking. Sridhar, perhaps boldened by the fact that he was my own brother, reached out and touched my (what I came to know later) vagina and ran his finger all the way down my slit, opening up my lips a little. He was surprised to see my small little. As we left Mississippi and entered the Memphis, Tennessee area, we had to do some driving on surface roads, rather than highways. The constant stopping and starting woke Jen, and she blinked her eyes to clear them.As we pulled to a stop at a light near the Memphis airport, Jen clasped her hands above her head and stretched, arching her back. As she looked out the window at the rows of FedEx planes parked at the airport, I looked at her.The position of her body naturally thrust her breasts. Almost, but not quite. He squeezed her knee fondly and kissed her on her reddened nose. ‘That’s right. But, in a few months, I’ll have a different baby to worry about.’ She hugged his arm against her breast and sighed. ‘You certainly will. If you fuss over our child the same way you fuss over me, nothing will ever get done around the farm.’ Aidan shrugged again, looping an arm around her waist. ‘I’m sure we’ll manage, one way or another.’ ‘I feel like we can manage anything, as long as we’re. .At least, I'm glad I didn't tell her the truth. She wanted so badly to give me a boy, he thought, as a bittersweet surge of love and affection for her gripped his heart.Emma had died within minutes of giving birth. The doctor had looked over at Emmett and sadly shook his head, telling Emmett Herron in unspoken words, his wife wasn't going to live.As Emmett watched, Emma's beautiful eyelashes had fluttered open for a few moments. Weak and faint, she had looked up at him lovingly. Using her last.