"Again Michelle, I love to hear you moan your name like a good littlegirl." Michelle, Michelle," I started to moan faster and faster, coming ever socl...sely to orgasm when suddenly halfway through my last Michelle shetightened her grip and tugged one last time as she bit down on my nippleimmediately causing me to explode into an orgasm in her hands and causingme to moan my name much louder than I thought I would. I laid there onmy back panting heavily feeling even stranger.I saw her take her. .. I gently and slowly slide my hands ever so lightly across your breasts, avoiding your nipples as it was only a tease. My hands slide down the outside of your arms, giving you the chills and the tingles... a feeling you had not felt since you were in High School. As my hands now slide behind your back, I pull you closer, looking deep into your eyes, running my fingertips up your entire back.Now as both my hands are behind your head... my fingers are running through your hair and it is sending. Wedding photos, the groom young, tall, handsome; the bride, though I didn't know it, looking a little like me, literally blushing in white. The order of service for the funeral. I held the photograph of them looking happy together, gazing at it as my vision blurred and I began to weep.Mother was warmly welcomed by the people at church, some of whom at least knew her by sight. She was supported by visits and invitations for meals and offers of baby-sitting; and also caught the eyes of one of the. And where the hell are the rest of your clothes?" I asked."These are my clothes, all my clothes. You think we had money to waste on clothes when mom had to be a whore just to get food?" Julie said."This man who I once called 'dad' was a complete asshole. He abandoned us, and now wants to play father again. Well fuck him. I will take what I need from him but I will hate him until I die and then I will piss on his grave. Damn I love my Daddy." Julie thought; and her mixed feelings made it even.