”I wrapped her in my arms, rolled sideways. Now she’s on top. “I’m yours, too.”After that one, we had a period of lassitude, then a shower. ... can get used to showering with an angel. She’s in a good mood, giggly, insistent on washing me thoroughly, as I am about her.Squeal! “It’s CLEAN!” she said.“Wanna make sure we didn’t get soap in it.”“Fresh water only,” she said. “Soap irritates. Mine’s not like yours...”“Thank god,” I said.“Yours is easy to rinse.” Her statement was emphasized by her hand. Nothing sags; I fill out a sweater nicely and I can still tell when I see a guy for the first time and I know that he'd like to fuck me, even at this age. On this particular occasion, I had known what Melissa planned, and what I planned, so there was no need for me to be wearing any underwear. I keep my bush neatly trimmed; that's for my own mental health, since I don't show it off very often, at least not as often as I'd like. Melissa and I are the only ones who ever study it. Well, not quite. .Nobody, ever, reached the fulfillment the vile thief achieved..The fat lady dances like a spinning topand the usual costumers,lost c***dren that talks a lot and says nothing,jump over her..The fat lady dances like a spinning topand hundreds of multicolor teethpierce her fleshtrying to reach the boneThe fat lady dances like a spinning topand she ignores the pain,the existenceand the holy euthanasiaThe vile thief grins no more,has six inches of steel shoved between her ribsThe wound becomes into. ” “Can kind of need a little help….. with something” Matt told his uncle. “Yeah sure what is it bud” Jim said walking back over to Matt. “Umm I need a little help with, umm you know” Matt said pointing to the bathroom across the room. “Sure no problem” and Jim helped Matt up and over to the bathroom. Once inside Matt stood in front of the toilet because there wasn’t a lot of room to sit and have his leg stretched out. “Fuck” Matt said under his breath. “What is it bud?” “Umm I can’t hold myself.