After 3 days of this activity, my son had gone for cricket practice and didn’t turn up as usual at 9.30. Instead of going for my bath at that time I...didn’t go. To tell you the fact that I am waiting for my son to come so that I can exhibit my charms to him. At 10 he came, then I went to the bath.Of course, he might also enjoy looking at his mother’s nakedness. I think this was the tenth or eleventh day of our hide and seek game. I went into the bathroom. I usual I never bolted it. I removed all. So then she took me to Myonnen and I fed her. She was perfectlycontent to take it from me... I guess I've always had a way with her.I suppose I should be horrified that I've turned into some milk-givinghermaphrodite freak. But I'm not, I feel wonderful, I feel joyous, I feelincredible. I have been the conduit of a miracle, I have saved Chiacl'sbaby's life. And it's... sensual, sensual in a very pure and innocentway, to be nursing her baby. It's better than marrying Chiacl, I think,to be. I know my hands against your soft skin cause sensations that shoot into your nerves. I can feel you shudder and nervously shake as my hands touch you.Little bumps raise up under my hands as they pass over your flesh. You are hot and I feel your heat emanating up into my palms.Slowly I explore your shoulders, gently wandering over them, pausing to knead your muscles and rub deeply, breaking away tensions and leaving warm relaxing tingles in their place.My fingers work against your tissues and. It was a blindfold, and with it she was carrying rope. What was she going to be using those for?"Nice to see you, Amram. Would you like to join me for supper?"Supper? That was a word I had never thought someone would speak to me. Dinner or food perhaps, but not supper. It hit me that although Joanja was worth less in birth than me, she sure knew how to behave as if she was worth more than me. But then, I never cared about social manners with Alexander, who was the only one I ever had met with a.