‘It’s time dad,’ I said simply. Put in the video, be watching it…when she comes down. Let her see you doing it, let her know what you like, wh...t you enjoy. Share it with her, don’t be afraid dad…express yourself. It’s ok, its good…mom will be surprised yes, but pleased too. Trust me. Trust me dad, it’ll be the best damn thing that’s ever happened to the two of you.’ I let go then, after telling him he’d remember this, the urge and desire, once he heard me leaving. Knowing where mom was, what. The rest of the members of the Redsands First Congregational Church Youth Choir were also just as disappointed as their choirmaster was - even though they all knew the reason why.Without the twins - Carrie and Troy Pearson - it just wasn’t the same. Everyone worked and practised really hard - extra hard - and put in lots of extra practices leading up to the final week. They all rehearsed over and over again some very tricky pieces with lots of harmonies and different parts but the choir still. "Well?" he asked.Matilda looked up. She still held the yo-yo. Her fingers tightened around it as she remembered the outline of her little brother's dead body. Images of Skip Grafton filled her mind. Her fingers tightened around the yo-yo so hard it popped from her sweaty fist. The plastic toy clattered on the linoleum floor and rolled. Matilda's eyes followed it until it crashed into the wall and toppled onto its side. Then she looked back at Leon. Her expression was serious and. His cold nose nudged my butt crack again and then jumped on top of me with his front paws. Then I saw something that would have sent me screaming in terror if I could only move. I saw a shiny red pointed dog prick pointed at me and then I felt the slimy pointed head probing around back there hitting my ass and then near my vagina. I screamed out hoping to scare the animal, but all his hopping around had finally speared my pussy and he thrust into me so hard I was again forced to have my head.