She pressed back against me; I could feel she liked it,too.I went and got the movie and loaded it. I expected her to emerge fromthe kitchen with popco...n. Instead, she came out with a bottle of vodkaand two 8-ounce tumblers. This was not going in a direction I wanted."Ellie, can we not get trashed tonight? I want you coherent." She madean exasperated noise, but returned to the kitchen. She called out,"Soda OK then?"She returned with the drinks and set them down on the table. Shecuddled up next. When I got asmall smile she knew my answer and took my hand. Off we went tomy sister's room, where she went to her closet to find me theperfect dress.I knew it would be something really girly with ribbons and bowscause that was all my sister liked to wear, princess styleclothes. A few minutes later she was standing in front me holdinga blue party dress up to me and smiling like I have never seenher do before. The dress had short puffy sleeves, a built inpetticoat and looked like it would be. Millimeter by sexually delicious millimeter, the big boi goes in. My inside is so well penetrated that I almost orgasm from this penetration. By the way, this is why it goes slow. I delay my orgasm so that when it actually explodes is "KABOOM!!!!!". But wait, yes, it goes in slow. It also comes out slow. My ins and outs with the 10 incher is what makes my "KABOOM!!!" highly sexually pleasurable. I have had already two explosive orgasms. This third one is like the explosion provided by the. Whatever you need to destroy the Iron Crowbar…’ ‘…and his little dog, too, my Pretty.’ he replied ominously. With that, they both cranked their engines and sped off into the night, the sounds of their motors carrying on the wind to another home on the ridgeline… Part 26 – The Final Goodbye I have always wondered why bagpipes existed. They are discordant, blaring, and sometimes painful to my ears. But I got my answer today: bagpipes were given by God to play ‘Amazing Grace’ at funeral cemetery.