"I had only been standing in the door a few seconds but I could smell the coffee pot burning dry."Have you any good coffee in here or just that stinki...g mess that is burnt?" I asked. The question must have made him realize what had happened. He took off in the direction of a smoking coffee maker in the side counter.He turned with the pot in his hand, "Won't be any good coffee here for a while."Mark had followed me in. "Mark." "Yes Ma'am." There is one of those donut coffee shops a couple miles. He agreed to train me, and started me off with some exercises to clear my mind. It was sort of like meditation, and at first I was terrible at it. I fidgeted, got distracted by Leliana tuning her lute, got sucked into listening to a conversation where Aedan was trying to convince Sten to tell him about the Qun. Every time my attention wandered, Alistair talked me back, and by the time I crawled into the tent I was sharing with Leliana, I had managed to keep my mind clear for about half an hour.. But when I was about 23 years old, I had started taking it out on a tissue. I don’t know why. Anyway, now I love swallowing. Since, Gautam did not try to make up and left for KL.I grew even angrier and I stopped thinking about him. I went shopping and all and I came to my house in the evening. I had a bath and changed my clothes and wore my casual shorts and a tank top. I was wearing a panty but no bra and then at night around 8pm, one of my friends dropped in. His name is Rafiq. He is married. With one movement he lifted with his enormous hand one of her breast out of her bra and over the top of her dress, by this time I had to pull over in a car parking area along the road that just happened to have trees blocking the view from the road. He was suckling at her nipple like a very hungry piggle sucking for its mother milk, his pink tongue flicked the end of her nipple and gently biting the end of the nipple to encourage it to grow bigger and bigger.Her head by this time was aches back.