The president was staying at one of the hotels and would have been killed if they hadn't clipped the building. He died on June 17th 2006..."Shannon st...pped talking as she bent over crying. I watched as Angela wrapped her arms around her mom, and then I walked over and hugged her as well."Mommy? Then daddy died the way he wanted to, he died a hero. We'll grieve for him, yes, but we must go on with our lives," Angela said through her tears."She's right," I said."I know. I just miss him. To all of. "Oh I wished he hadn't used that word! If only he knew just how much grief I hadsuffered all day because of that damn four letter word. Me and my damnedpersonal commitment to play the dares, now I couldn't back out. After thinkingit over, but not too much, I replied " Okay, but I'm trusting you to standguard. I'm not into anything too rough and I'm nervous about this kind ofcontact." Don't worry" he offered "I'll make sure you're comfortable before I leave youalone." With a laugh he added. Her orgasm seemed to have relaxed the sphincter in her arse, so I took the butt plug and worked it into her bum. I was probably too gentle for her, but just the thought of it would be too much for me so I erred on the side of gentleness. Judging by Emily’s responses, I could have gone harder but hey, it suddenly slipped inside to a guttural groan from the girl on the table. Weird but fun.It was then that I heard something. Emily? I put my ear to her mouth and listened again. A whimper.Almost. .. Tammy and Dad have almost no sex with each other. Seems that Dad does not initiate any contact, and they only have sex when Tammy asks for it - which happens not more than once a month.However, Tammy and I have sex about once a week, sometimes more. This is usually the way I still like it, which is very slow and easy, nothing rushed, nothing very strong. The orgasms we have at with this slow sex are tremendous. By now we both know perfectly well what the other likes, and we can signal each.