The flash was gone. My eyes forced opened, to see Patrick watching me, standing in front of the tv. Oh my god! Has he been watching me? He had his...pants and shirt and jacket on. It looked like he was on the way out. But she saw me. Or . . . was I making noise? Did he hear me. Patrick got a slick grin on his face that turned my stomach. He sat next to me, still in my black skirt and pink tank top. I no longer had my jacket on, one less layer of protection of my breasts from him. . I want to go to bed.” We did as she said, then she climbed onto the bed from the foot. Knee walking up between us she said, “Thank you both again. Now don’t move. Period.” She leaned down and kissed me. “Thank you for saving Holly.” She turned and kissed Holly. “Thank you for saving me.” She came back and kissed each of my nipples. “Thank you for letting me in your lives.” She turned, pulled up Holly’s t-shirt, and kissed and licked each of her nipples. “Nice tits, girl. Thank you for letting. Steve withdrew i could feel his cum running out of my pussy i knew a shower was in order along with me douching i wanted to keep my pussy as clean as possible. After the funeral Steve asked what i was going to do i said i was going home to just be by myself for awhile i needed time to figure out what i was going to do i had a house that i was now alone in no Beverly to run my life pretty scary stuff for an eighteen year old to grasp. My life was forever changing i now wanted to be Amy forever. Main bola ek kam karo mum se hi puch lo to usne kaha nahi me use surprise dena chahti hu ab tum he meri madad karo mene kaha thik he, ek kam karo pehle sari ko kamar pe lappet lo didi boli wo hi to kar rahi hu per thik se bethti hi nahi to main bola mumy kaise pahen ti he, didi : wo pahle niche salwar pahenti he uski wajah se sari ko grip achi milti heMain : to tum bhi pahen loDidi : mere pas salwar nahi me naya salwar lena hi bhul gayiMain : to ab kya kareDidi : chalo ek bar fir se try karte.