” “What can I do?” She smiled sadly. “Leave me alone for three days and three nights. Let me face this, and come out the other side, damaged b...t whole.” She looked out the window. “It will be hell for me for a while. This city is her legacy, and every building and bridge has a piece of her soul.” I touched her belly. “This is her legacy, Faltia.” I touched her heart, “And so is this.” Her lower lip quivered. “Leave me now, Commander.” I did. The others were outside the room, huddled together. I. Then, like someone had flicked a switch in my head, all of my fears andconcerns vanished; not faded but just stopped. I turned my attention backto Russ and caught him in mid sentence. I had to ask him to repeat himself,which caused him to turn to look at me from behind the wheel. He gave noindication that anything was out of the ordinary as he rewound hisnarrative to start again.He was telling me that he had reached the conclusion that a Plague Weaponwould be impractical, for any number of. Whenever my mother was out, I'd always go into her room and try on her intimate apparel. I just loved how it felt on my skin. I'd especially liked how her bras and panties felt. I loved to get dressed in her dresses and even apply make-up. I really never told anybody about this. The lacier the better. I especially liked satin panties. They always felt real nice pressed against my cock. Fast forward about ten years. I’m now twenty-eight years old and married. My wife has no clue about this. I regularly visit a Kerala massage centre since few years the lady owner of the centre knows me well as I have taken lots of my friends there & given her many regular customers.The staff is also good to me as they always get good tips from me. I always take massage from 2 particular ladies & I don’t prefer new faces every time. Once inside the room as while massage I am naked this girls are also topless & in end they always give blowjob. Just couple of months back as I was passing from there I.