His ashes were scattered somewhere. No one else knows where, but me ... and Jill.“We ... continued the fling for a little while, but neither of us c...uld really look at each other the same. We had killed a man, justifiably or not, and seeing each other reminded each of us of that fact. It was just ... too painful. Too much guilt. Too much fear. We broke up, mutually and tearfully, with one last night of making love, mostly in the form of me eating her out. It was our thing ... she ate me out at. To be honest I was concerned about John; he looked to be a lot younger than mom although he seemed nice enough ... but I really didn't want someone moving in with us. I was still thinking about that when I saw the reflection of headlights pulling into our driveway. The house lights were out so I figured that they would think I was already asleep and I stood in the kitchen and waited for mom to come into the house. When she didn't I went into the dining room and peeked out through the drapes to. He checked her feet as well just to make sure that this really was the right twin. He noted the deformed toenail's on her two little toes and smiled. Dave's eyes then went back up to her hips and to the area between her legs. Her pussy was covered in thick bush of short, curly black hairs that covered her mound completely and continued down between her legs. He thought back to when he'd seen her in her bikini over the summer and decided that she must shave herself during the summer but had let. ’ ‘Yes I do.’ ‘Well you don’t let it show for very long before covering it up with a smile. You’re a very brave woman Layla, holding your head up high when you probably want to crawl in bed and bawl your eyes out.’ ‘It’s something my parents taught me before they died. I think they knew what was going to happen but they just didn’t have the time to figure it all out.’ ‘Well they raised you pretty good,’ Elizabeth praised. ‘Now let’s get you married off into the fabulous life of the rich and.