In an age of readily available knowledge, superstition is considered ignorance – but to a small town in the cool North, superstition is a way of lif.... Laura moved to the town with her mother when she was small, and over twenty years as a resident, watched the population slowly decline. Long before her family joined the ranks of the proud, steadfast citizens, the town was once known for its beautiful beaches and fine fishing. But, now, into her adulthood, the beaches were hidden away by large. “Answer a couple questions first,” was his reply and continued “You’re here to meet this Zee so would you share the circumstances, please?” Thinking he was being careful, I recounted my husband’s and his first meeting and “showing you my photos” then today telling me we had a date. He nodded, asked what kind of photos and my bashful reply “naked ones” continued to ask; of course your name is Susan? I laughed saying he knew my name was Barb and again that nod. Then he asked if I brought any of. Mumbai hotel pahunch kar maine usko phone kiya ki I am in mumbai.wo boli kahan hain aap jiju?Maine kaha hotel main.wo boli ye nahi chalega aapko mere ghar hi aana hoga maine kaha ye kaise possible hai wahan tum akeli ho.wo boli abhi main shooting ke baad aapse baat karti hun.main kya kar hi sakta tha.thaka hua to tha hi o thak ke so gaya.kuh dr baad hi mere kamre ki bell baji maine aankh malte hue darwaja khola wahan saamne meri khwabon ki malika husn pari khari thi.wo boli jiju hotel room book. I fell on her shoulder and just balled. Like in a dream, she unbuttoned her shirt and exposed her boob pushing it to my lips and I suckled. I was surprised that she had milk! After a few seconds, reality hit me and I jerked away in shock. She just looked at me and smiled and asked, "Do you feel better?" I just stared with my mouth hanging open and nodded yes before going back to work. I got wet as I played that through my mind a few times wondering if it had really happened the way I remembered.