Hair plastered to his neck felt itchy, and he shivered slightly, as a faint gust of wind rolled through his moist skin. His ears picked on the sounds ...oming from the streets below, soft panting of the woman below him, and his own calming breath. There was smell of sex in the air, sweat mixed with semen and that sweet fragrance he sensed before. He mustered enough strength to push himself up on his hands, grunting as he did so. It startled him, when she pushed a stray lock of his hair behind his. Dukhi hai iske koi bachha nahi hai tum iska dard door kar sakte ho to mian kaha ki mian isme kya kar sakta hoon to usne mujse kaha kit um sike sath sex karke iski iccha poori kar sakte ho to mian kaha ki par mian kabhi kisi ke sath sex nahi kya aur ye galat hai to usne kaha ye galat nahi ye to punye ka kaam hai uske baar-2 kehane par mian raji ho gaya aur usne muje aglai din phir se 10:00 ane ko kaha mian ghar chala aya mian raat ko asha ke bare mian he sochta raha uske bade-2 boobs mere ankhon. “It was nice, I was there when my parents died. I got to hug them, and we talked a lot. I like Heaven a lot. Oh, do you know a Mary Lynn Beasley?” Billy asked.“Yes, she is my Grandmother.” Mary said, “I was named after her.”“She gave me something for you.” Billy reached into his pocket and handed Mary a heavy gold chain. Attached to it was a very large beautiful stone.Mary SCREAMED then burst into tears.Sam asked, “Mary is this what I think it is?”With a big smile on her face and tears falling. When he got out of the shower, he wrapped a towel around his waist and ventured into the kitchen for some coffee, strawberries and cheese. He noticed that Shawna had gone into the hall bathroom, and could hear the familiar sounds of her taking a bath. His daughter had left the bathroom door ajar, an open invitation. "How about some food?" he asked as he walked into the room with their breakfast tray. Shawna looked up from washing, smiled and blushed slightly. She nodded. He sat down on the edge.