Iasked him if he would like pink nails as well. But then he just ranaway. Well, at least I tried, and I didn't want to push it longer thistime.March ....I have started daily nail inspections of the boys before school. Nailsare to be kept neat. And it is unhygienic with dirt under the nails. So,they need to scrub them before school, if necessary.March 4.Breastfeeding time with Jack. I had that morning painted my nails withthe pink colour he liked. I usually whisper while nursing my kids. I. Finally our lips met and that was the best smooch ever for me, my hands were on her waist (this is one of my favourite body parts of a woman) and started squeezing her waist and her hands were on my back and hairs. We had smooched for around 15 minutes and then again for 5 minutes.All through out my hands were on her waist and shoulders and hers on my back, chest, thighs, hairs, shoulders and was pulling my t-shirt to bring me close to her.After this, I had started kissing her neck and then. " So, you were that worried?" she asked."No, I can't explain why, but honestly, I was that excited. But it does worry me too at times, when I'm not in the middle of a fantasy. Part of your attraction to him reminds me of what I did to you, and that you and he might be some kind of ongoing, cosmic payback. Sometimes I wonder if you'll ever be able to trust me again, and what I can possibly do to repair that."Linda stared at me thoughtfully for a while before she answered. "I had no idea you were. As light and feminine as my room is dark and masculine. The fireplace was smaller and made of light green marble with a stuffed chair and footstool before it. There were huge bay windows with a window seat all around. Two high backed chairs flanked a small table. There was a big canopy bed with fine linens and blankets and afghans and big comfy pillows. There was an old-fashioned vanity with an etched mirror and lace skirt, a tall wardrobe and two chests of drawers, and an old trunk at the foot.