...At the end of the song Jenny is looking very moist in the eyes, there is a story in there and I would like to know more, but I won’t mention it, ... hope others don’t either.The next song is another Fairport standard, written by John Richards and titled The Deserter, this is a lament for the execution of World War One shell shock victims, I don’t know why, but all these songs about W.W.1 really get to me, No-one in my family tree on either side were significantly involved, I suppose someone. Family was important to him. If his chosen mate and his favorite family member could be friends he just saw it as a benefit for him. Walking down the creamy tile hall he paused at the kitchen to sniff. She did cook but not roast like he was hoping but tacos. He sucked in the aroma of spicy beef before he went on to the stair case to change shirts. He could hear her rattling dishes in the kitchen when he came out of the bedroom so he figured he better go down and eat. There wouldn’t be time to. ”“Oh Karen I’m so sorry, but you don’t look like you’re blind, you looked like you were looking at me as I came in.”I explained to Sharri what the problem was and how it may resolve itself in time. Then I had to go through everything else the doctor had told me. She stayed with me all evening, helped me with my first meal since waking and just made me happy to be with a friendly fa ... human being.After she left I slept fitfully waking screaming or crying several times reliving the attack.The. In seconds she was devouring my cock. Having cum three times already I wasn't sure I was going to get hard again. Then I saw Kristy between Amanda's legs, sucking my cum out of her. Amanda had her hand on the back Kristy's head and then looked at me and gave me a wink.Michelle was starting to get a reaction out of my cock, and I wanted to do something different with her. She had larger breast and a larger ass than Kristy, but she was just as short. I stood up and pulled her with me. I easily.