..or the slave...but in the end my son will have me...like he will every night.His wet finger is on my clit and I'm starting to get lost in the wash o... feelings that come over me when he does that thing: slow circles over the button and tender strokes over the soft puffy lips. A thousand kisses and a thousand bouquets of 'I love you' melt me...and wet me. I surrender to the garland of his love and the hardness that's in my hand. I stroke him impossibly upright into the staff that will soon. "Donna Elder might speak. She knew Yvonne, and has some happy memories of her," I said. "And I'll ask my mother to tell everyone about some of her positive memories, as well. In Yvonne's effects, I found a book of poetry. The pages of the book were dog-eared, and..." I remember the poetry book, Daddy," Piper said. "Mommy used to read poems to me out of it." We'll get it out later, and I'll read some of the poems to you, and you can tell me which ones she liked." 'Kay." I'll ask someone to read. More

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