"You know what I want you to do next?" What?" I'd really like it if you'd eat me, Kenny. I've been thinking about that since that time, in your office... when you were talking to Brenda. I think about you doing that when I play with myself at night. If you'd do that, I'd do you after." If I did do that, it couldn't ever go any farther, Joyce. We shouldn't even be thinking of doing that much." Can I come over and sit on your chest, Kenny? I'd like that, even if you decide not to lick me. I always. Again." Maureen flashed me the same smile that she shared with her mother. "So I'm supposed to tell you that Mom loves you, but she doesn't mind waiting a little longer to see you in Heaven."My daughter bent over and kissed me on the top of my head. Then she went back to her room, and tried to cover up the fact that she had been crying.I went over to a drawer and drew out a knife. I cut into the envelope and a picture fell out of the card. I opened it up and smiled.In the picture, McKayla had. "OK, Dan ... I'll tell you what happened, but you have to swear to me that you will not tell Mama and Daddy. I think you'll understand why once you've heard the whole story."Dan Maitland stared at his sister in shock. Dear God ... she'd been through so much and she never let on to any of them! And he wondered why? She knew how much the whole family cared about her..."Damn, little sister ... I was shocked enough to learn that you were friends with John Wayne and Ward Bond when Mom and Dad came. And I take my clothes off slowly while watching. His body looks great over yours, yours looks great under him. Then I kneel above your head and slide my cock over your forehead, and over your cheeks, not allowing it to get near your lips. Then I smack my cock down on your forehead, then on your cheeks, and you feel it grow heavier and heavier. I say to your husband, “I bet that makes her wetter, doesn’t it.” He just moans as he fucks you. And your cunt soaks the sheets."Are you ready to.