It was only a short burst of flame, but when the fire dissipated, a bat arose from the smoke. The winged creature smashed through Jaclyn's bedroom win...ow and fluttered off into the night."Are you all right?" Dylan asked, and gasped as he saw the trickle of blood dripping from her breast.Before she could answer, Dylan grabbed the blanket from her floor and wrapped it over her shoulders. A quick run to the bathroom and Dylan returned with gauze and some antiseptic and tended to Jaclyn's wound."He. I then told her to call our mom and came down.As I was coming down, I got a call from my friend. He was saying sorry for being busy.Me: It seems you have found another chick, bro. Haha.Friend: No man, I wish I should get one. I am trying for her but not sure if she likes me or not.Me: Who is she? Can I see her?Friend: No man, not now. If the right time comes, I will tell you who she is.Me: Oh! Seems you are serious. Are you going to marry her?Friend: If the circumstances allow me, for sure I. Soon enough, he heard the shower turn on.Jason picked up the card again and studied it. The Broken ... the name made him feel a little sick. But he had to admit the engraving of the woman cowering, a depraved look stamped on her face - excited him a little as well. He sighed to himself; why did his aunt have to be the one to take a ring? If any of this was true that was. It would probably be best to ignore all this and let it blow over: in the morning he could laugh at himself for even. Suddenly, my mouth was filled with the sweetest taste I’d ever enjoyed. Surprised, I took her nipple out of my mouth and saw a tiny drop of her milk, straining to drip onto the hay below us. ‘My dear’ she said, ‘do you like the taste of my milk?’. My god! This was way beyond anything I’d experienced before. My head told me that it was so wrong to taste a woman’s milk, but another part of me had really enjoyed such an intimate thing that normally is only for women and their babies. My lust.