Though I am a widower, the relation with my in-laws continued. “How is your dad? Is he discharged from the hospital?” Though the erection subdued,...it was bulgy inside my tight drawers and the dampness was there, I was shy rushed to my room for some casual wear. Mil followed me. I turned to take my pajama, noticed the white semen that I released on the floor Un evaporated due to the coolness of AC. I forgot to wipe before opening the door. MIL also noticed it and eyed my bulgy front. “Oh, that. It took half an hour for every person present to bring her a flower and say, "Happy birthday, Matrón." Our Matrón is more than just a leader for our clan," I said when I laid the final flower in her lap. She was practically covered with at least 75 flowers. "She is also our shaman, our minister. I want to place this symbol of recognition for her role as ... instead of shaman, let's just call her our fire guide ... this symbol of her role as our fire guide around her neck if she will permit me.". Her tangled thatch of hair between her long legs was also fiery red and she tried to hide it in gym class from the other girls. She just knew they would say nasty things about her pussy hair and make her feel bad.Cindi was going home alone on the subway this afternoon because she was late leaving school. Usually her friends, Sarah and Nicole would ride with her and they would talk about school and boys and other silly things. Today she was by herself. She felt a little vulnerable on the crowded. " That's not logical," I commented."They're not robots," he replied with a smile. "Perhaps they're not as good at math as my lovely consort is." This is all about emotion, isn't it?" Yes," he confirmed succinctly. "And it's an emotion that has to lose this time, for the good of us all."The second day the demonstrations were larger, and verging on unruly. The crowds had settled on their demands, and expected them to be met right down to the final period on the last sentence. They demanded the.