I’m Banu 27 years old married having a kid. Am of 5.6 inch tall with stats of 36, 32, 34. I am regular reader of stories of this site and now got co...rage to post my experience also.Am from T.N brought got married to a man when i was 24 years old. My hubby was working in Bangalore and we both got shifted over there after 3 months of marriage and then started to starve for sex. While doing self-excitement when alone at home.We lived in 5 storage building at Bangalore and i was house-wife there my. Then when she finished they had to be removed.I used to just talk about anything that came into my head; in fact I didn't even know if she even heard what I said, for there was very little facial expression. The one thing she did when she wanted a drink was purse her lips, that was a sign to let her drink, but first the ritual of the teeth.After Fiona had left and I was alone with Sarah, I had been chatting with her and holding her hand, she pursed her lips and I followed the usual procedure. Does she seem kinda, I don’t know, lonely?”“No, why?”“Oh, I don’t know. I mean she’s all alone there now. I mean, I’m not around anymore.”Margaret looked at Jennifer for a moment, then put her head back and gave a long and deep laugh. “Oh, Christ, kid. Now that’s funny.” She continued laughing as Jennifer looked daggers at her. Finally, she calmed down and said, “You know the one about when does life start? You know, does life start at thirty? Or forty? Or whatever?”“No.”“Well, life starts when. Then everything happened very fast. A shot rang out and blood shot out of Pjodr's left leg as he staggered off balance and tumbled to the ground with a thud.There was a split second of deathly silence then, before it was broken by Pjodr’s cries of agony - the bullet, it seemed, had shattered his left knee.While everybody stood in shock, the Major himself was totally unimpressed by Pjodr’s terrible cries. Turning to his troop, he ordered: "Back into saddle. We move on."As Alessia mounted her.