"Melissa my love, before I met you, I tasted sourness inside me and sent sourness to all unfortunate enough to encounter me. I thought the world had i... in for me and I worked hard to prove it or provoke it. I wonder how my mother kept her hands off my neck to strangle away my ungrateful words. Then your sweetness infected me. I fought for awhile the dreaded disease of happiness, but seeing your brilliant smile everyday on the bus to school and back and in class and at home I realized what a. Maybe ... maybe that's what he wanted. Maybe it was in his will." That's a weird thing to specify." Some people think corpses look creepy." You think?" I mean, the way they make them up in a casket. The makeup isn't always convincing. Or flattering." Or maybe it wasn't a heart attack. And maybe my dad isn't... 'busy.'" And maybe I'm an undercover cop who's using you to get to the Smiths." Alex felt Em's burning stare, and braced for another punch in the arm. "I'm kidding." Whack! "Ow, that one. ”Cindy ignored the troubling chanting, too focused on pleasing the cocks embedded in her tight teenage body to care.Plus, she was starting to figure out exactly when Roscoe was getting close to busting his doggy balls. The animal was getting close. She was completely ignoring her dad, really.Out of nowhere, Cindy's father busted first, shooting jets of cum down his pretty daughter's throat. She gobbled it up.“Ohhhh baby, that's perfect. Eat it,” the man groaned as he resumed watching Cindy and. But they have no right treating him the way they do." Mary Anne said."Brent has always known how they felt." Mom told her. "Even though they treat him that way he still loves them. His father was the same way, and he is so much like his father."I spoke and said. "She's right sis, I still love them after all they are my grandparents too. They can't help it if they grew up in a different time and have so many prejudices to overcome. Besides the most important people in my life love me for who I.