While serving food he secretly tries to look at my belly and navel. While I used to be working at kitchen he used to visit frequently making one reaso... or other and used to stare at my back as my back used to be exposed as I used to wear blouses not enough to cover my back.At first I didn’t like it. He was father of my husband. I thought not to expose my body more. I felt that the way he looks at my body is not good. I thought the he will stop doing this. But he started making moves to touch. Hard.pulling me to her hips. Hot from anticipation. The cream of her becomes as I licked her nipple caressing her breast. Her mound felt amazing as I kissed her softly.caressing her warm wet breast .i began pulling her nipple. Licking her slowl and soft. Massaging her breast as I melted into her breast suckling her slowly...suckling her slowly. Stroking and pinching her mound. Massaging it softly. Nibbled her breast gently.caressing her tenderly.pecking her breast as I massaged caressing her. There was something here that just wasn't Kosher."Mayuka?" Sasami asked. Immediately the toddler's annoyed face swung her way."Now what?" She asked crossly. "You gonna make me miss show!" When did you see Ayeka Sweetie?" Sasami repeated."I did not!" She huffed. "I know she in dere! Cause I hear them singing!" That does it." Sasami mildly snapped. Turning on heel she zipped around the sofa and out into the main hall with Ryo-Ohki in pursuit. Leaving a miffed two years old and a big smige toddler. .. But of course, the writing bug comes in such away, that just posting a few posts about your story lacks fun. You needto write a bigger story, and at the same time a smaller one.A friend made me watch an episode of x-files the other day, and whenMulder was trapped in the train car with an NSA agent, the agent got aphone call, and said it was for Mulder... Also I like the show'Dollhouse' and I remember there was an episode where they used phones toscrew with people's heads, and that's where.