Watch and learn.’ Julie watched and cringed as her younger self tried to climb into her mother’s casket. Cold, unfamiliar hands pulled her back as...she reached and cried for her mother. Julie hugged herself as she relived the event. Why am I being shown this? More events of her life was shown as she grew and became too old for most people to consider adopting her. She saw herself in orphanages and foster homes during Christmas and sometimes she was actually almost happy. She was shown the time. At night, again I started hugging him and sleeping with him. He was having erections due to my presence. To avoid his erection touching my body he used to turn to other side and sleep. One day I told him, “Today I went to meet a doctor for treatment of some skin allergy. He advised me to avoid wearing any dress above my waist while sleeping for at least 3 days. He has given medicines also.”To which he answered, “ I will go to my room and sleep mom”. I answered, “That is not required son, now if. Our arrangement remained the same for a period of about two years, then things really got complicated; Ella became pregnant, giving birth to a beautiful baby girl. Angelina, our little angel, was the apple of her daddy's eye, worshipped by her grandmother, and the pride and joy of her mother. Since there was plenty of space in Ella's room, when she was old enough we placed a second smaller bed for Angelina there.As for the adults, our sleeping arrangements haven't really changed all that much.. "You look so cold," the woman said, standing, stepping before the boy and pulling his astonished face to her chest, right between her globular melons. He reached up and grabbed them with his icy hands and nuzzled and kissed both left and right, pulling her down to her knees between his legs. He could feel the bags of thick fluid within her lovely jugs.She struggled with his zipper and then lifted out his immense penis which flopped about as if it were alive, twisting and jumping in her hand..