"I couldn't, Whitney. You don't understand..." Second blow?" A right to the jaw." I pointed at the spot."And you didn't kill him." I shook my head. "T...ird blow?" My right eye. It's kind of a mess. They're never going to want me back on television." And then you killed him?" I intended to. I wanted him to know every bit of pain he'd put Rhonda through first. I used three sharp jabs to his ribs." With a twist?" I nodded. "Then how did you get cut?" He was on meth, the cops said. He didn't go. I had intended for him to eat in the house with us though, but I don't guess it matters," I said."Well I thought it was odd that you'd send him out to eat at the bunkhouse. I wasn't sure, but I figured if you invited him out for lunch you meant for him to eat with us and I told him that. He didn't think that was right though and he headed for the bunkhouse," Maybel said, and then laughed."Well his loss is my gain, since that leaves more chicken for me," I said, and it made Jimmy and the twins. Her pussy so thight made her cry."Honey please stop,your cock is to big and it hurt." I stop and pulled my cock out.I went to the bathroom,get the Vaseline from the drawer and back to where back to bed where my mom still lying there waiting. I rub my hard cock with Vaseline,and tell my mom to open her legs wide.Mom open her legs."Mom, I want you to guide my cock inside your pussy."Mom grabbed my cock and put in inside her pussy."Mom, I told you dont want me to fuck you. Do you know what you. I wrote that I participated in sports and had started in a man’s occupation, so the presence of a father would not have made a difference. I finished the letter shortly before Sis and Michelle returned. I asked Sis to sit down and read it. As I watched her read it, I started to worry about her reaction. When she finished it, she stood up with a few tears in her eyes, before hugging me. “Joann, I love you so much. Can I let Michelle read it?” I nodded my head in agreement. While Michelle read.