Unfortunately I don't know exactly when, but I know my time is soon. I have known long enough to have made peace with it. As a matter of fact I welcom... death. Maybe I'll get some of those pesky fucking questions answered, like, "Why do I never get the hot teller at the bank?", or Why do the birds shit more when I have washed my car?" or "Why are hemorrhoids called hemorrhoids and asteroids called asteroids? Shouldn't that be the other way around?" Most of all I want to know why it is that when. She said don't worry I am going to make up that pretty face and give you a whig so no one will ever know who you are when you are working. She helped me into the black thigh highs, corset with garters, high heel shoes, a black mini-skirt, pink satin panties and even pink press on finger nails. Then she sat me down facing me with her make-up kit, gave me another whiff to relax me and started to go to work. She pinned my hair so it was close to my head and placed a long dark head of wavy hair on. ”I wanted to believe him.One hand held the candle over my stomach. The other hand slid between my legs. He slid a finger into me and I let out a loud moan. All of the house would’ve heard me If it wasn’t for all of the rain, wind and thunder.He found me wetter than I had expected. He finger fucked me as the candle flickered.He tilted the candle and I held my breath. The wax dripped and splattered onto my soft flesh. It stung to the point that my eyes watered. Yet mixed with the pleasure his. You can't go any deeper, you have given me everything you have and I have taken every inch...'good girl' you soothe as you continue to carress my skin..'your daddies favourite...' tears run down my face as the pain starts to subside, and you withdraw, you're still so gentle with me and I trust you with my life..but as you slam deep back into me quickly, my body stiffens in shock and I cry out again...'mmm....' I whisper as you bring your cock in and out of my unexplored hole quickly..'Good.