After a tiring day, prepare dinner, eat, and sleep to wake up to repeat the same. Weekends were consumed with cleaning the house, clothes, and other h...usehold chores. We hardly get time to speak as a family, and I hardly call my parents nowadays.My husband, a foodie, has gained lots of weight. My husband Pavan is double the size compared to whom I married. He was traveling too often to different places due to the nature of his job. I hardly remember our cuddling and his hard drill into me in. I tried and drank whatever I could. The bed was fully wet. She must have calmed down after like 2-3 minutes. Amazing feeling it was!After she calmed down, she just made me come up and was kissing me everywhere. She was trying to say that this was the best feeling she ever had. She was so satisfied now and said –Anki: You are the best.And I was just enjoying whatever she was giving me. It was around 12:30 am. We came back to the main bed. The bed which was on the ground was very wet. We needed. Laura here is going to kiss you and taste our little Mouse for herself ... second hand, as it were."They quickly moved to come together for a deep French kiss. When they parted Laura looked at Mouse and said, "You do taste sweet. I'm going to have to get some of that for myself."Even in the dark, the blush on Mouse's face was obvious. She did remember to say, "Thank you, Miss Laura." You are welcome, Mouse."Then Laura asked her a question that neither I nor Holly had ever thought to ask. Grenades going off around him? Piece of cake. Flan driving at breakneck speeds, hurtling towards semi trucks, buildings, and brick walls? Completely terrified him!“Some Companion pairs are having a problem with anchoring,” Flan said silently, but casually, hoping to distract Singer.“I heard about that,” Singer replied, trying to sound casual too, and failing miserably. “Gabi can’t anchor, either,” Singer added.“What?” Flan asked, surprised. “I thought it was only the pairs that chose not to go.