My boss read it, he liked it. It’s not a war story as much as it is a story about people thrown together in a war zone. My secretary also enjoyed it...��as did my grandmother—but that is the limit of distribution at this point in time.’ ‘Can I read it?’ ‘Now you’re being too kind and you already told me you had more than enough amateur wannabe prose to review over the next few days.’ ‘Do you have the manuscript with you or not?’ ‘Of course, I never leave home without it.’ Mike said, retrieving the. Next day when father and me getting ready for office my mother did not show up I asked to vidhya she said mother is ill. I then went to her room. When she saw me she started to shout she said get out of the room I asked her what happened she said shame on you. Then she close the door.Then I understand everything my father must have said her everything .When I asked him about that he said son it will take time . Next weekend while we are drinking father said son your mother agreed. Only for one. She was already getting wet and it was so warm. Then she went up, down, up, down slowly for about 5 minutes. Then she said I'll be right back while she was gone I graped her thong and I looked at it and examined it.When she got back she had lube. she said "put it on my asshole." so I did and fingered her ass while I did. She bent over on the side of the bed and I got behind her and ramped it in her ass she let out a loud scream and I pulled out until I had 1" in and did it again over and over. It’s just that they are wired that way.”“But it’s torture.”“It’s torture for you and for most women. These women are happy and have active, satisfying sex lives. But their sexuality is irrelevant to you. It’s way too early for you to be worried about sex. You have a lot of healing to do. Especially when it comes to men.”“But women would be okay?”“It’s up to you. If the idea appeals to you then you could probably find someone here to take you up on it.” Jake thought for a second. “Of course I’m.