Sochte hi mera land abh bhi tan jata hai. Main jaise hi boob chusne lga ton ekdum se excited ho gyi. Wo jor jor se mere sirr ko pakad ke appne boob pe... hardly press kar rhi thi. Main dhire dhire uski body ko tarashta hua. Niche ke ground (woman’s hot spot point) mein chala gea, main appni jeebh puri uski choot mein daal di, wah kya taste tha namkeen … main to taste karke satve asman per tha.. Maine apni jebh ko uski chot ke ander tak dhakel raha tha. Wo mera sirr pakad kar appni choot per press. ‘How, Hannah…how did coming here hurt you so much?’ Something nagging at his memory as he looks down into her wide eyes with a sheen of unshed tears. ‘I thought I could do it,’ she whispers softly. ‘I really thought I could come here and help you raise your kids and not….not care about you.’ She gently pulls her hands out of his. ‘I can’t though….no matter how hard I try.’ ‘You’re not leaving.’ He curses as he hears footsteps on the stairs again. ‘Unpack, I’ll get rid of him and then you are. I didn’t argue the matter. To my Haven women, I was their kiss of life.Strangely, Brook and Luna begged to attend the births. Aberdeen had no particular interest, probably because she already had children from a former lover; it was Tharin who wanted an heir.After the births, like everyone else, they exuded high-voltage smiles. Of the two, Brook became a little weepy when she saw the child drop into my hands from the birth canal. I didn’t blame her for getting caught up in the emotions. It did,. I set about getting the van tidied up, setting up my bed, and sorting out what I would have for dinner. As it was only just after 4:00 pm and sunset was around 8:00 pm, I settled down to read my book. A little later, movement caught my eye at the motorhome to my left. It was a couple setting up their camp table and chairs. Although they were quite a distance away, I could tell they were in their late forties or early fifties. I estimated he was about 5’8” and a little overweight, she was.