His connection with Carrie both while she was alive and then in the after life was strange enough. However, his adoptive daughter Sherri had known thi...gs she should not have known. In some ways, I was beginning to think he was right.I had asked her once about Angel Carrie. Sherri had told me when the time was right she would tell me what she had told her about me. When we were together in the hospital before John woke up Sherri had taken by hand.“John will return, you saved him and now he must. That he would keep them.” She gulped some of her drink down and then met my eyes with her tear-filled ones. “Things were so good in the beginning, Liz. Then he just turned and I was so lost and ... He made me write those letters. And we were together, and it got him off and made him happy and I didn’t think anything of it.” She scoffed. “Well, I did. I hated it. I thought it was weird. I wanted to break up with him long before I did because of it. But still I just thought it was fantasy.” She. I totally obeyed and increased my speed as I totally loved the taste of her juicy tits after this. I went back to her lips and French kissed her for minutes and the best thing of this was that her tongue was going wild inside my mouth, I knew now that she wanted me to go further so I slowly took my hand down to her jeans unbuttoned it and took my hand to her pussy lips. She was already wet with the hot action that had been taking place for minutes now. I was going crazy to taste her pussy so I. ”She wiggled in my grasp while her legs pulsed on my cock, sucking in air through her nose and panting it out.“Remember, you promised.” I reminded her, and eased up on the pressure I had over her mouth. “You ok?” I asked, and received a quick nod.I dropped my hand to her breast and cupped it, whispering “Sorry, I’m not what you think I am.”“I can’t believe you’re a tranny!” she hissed.That took me by surprise, “No, I am not a tranny.” I corrected, cupping her other breast.“One of those.