She told me to forget about the orders she had previously given me. That was to work for her in the morning and then after I finished my paper route, ...eport to her for more duty before I could go home. She removed my nicotine patches and after a few minutes asked me how I felt; I was dying for a cigarette. She flipped her long gold and red pack of More 120s at me and I took one of the cigarettes from it. She gave me a light and I dragged furiously on the cigarette. When I finished, she pulled a. She took it very stoically but it nearly broke my father's heart. Sometimes, when she thought no one was about, she'd sit down at the piano and sing on her own. It was still a sweet voice but a shadow of what it had been. My father used to sit at the foot of the stairs crying like a child." What a tragedy! Are they still alive?" Yes." Did they watch the eisteddfod?" I doubt it because I haven't heard from them. I was hoping to get a recording for them." I have three: one for me, one for Libby. " Thank you, Husband. We're very proud of you, you know," she said as she plopped down in his lap. She had already cut his steak before putting it, four scrambled eggs, hash browns, a plate of biscuits, butter, a big glass of orange juice and a mug of coffee in front of him. Picking up his fork, she began to feed him, taking an occasional small bite herself."You're going to miss the girls' review of our wedding night," he teased."Not a chance. They'll be talking about it for days, just as the. She heard a door close and lock and two more men come down the stairs behind her. The two came up behind her slowly and she glanced back at them biting her lip and a little overwhelmed. She thought there'd be more girls trying out, but it was just her. She thought there'd be more introduction, but there were already two naked brutes breathing on her neck, rubbing there hands up and diwn here waist and grinding their cocks against the ass of her sweatpants. They each put a firm hand on her.