My heart pounded and my dick started getting hard. "Sounds good to me!" I replied "Well then don't just stand there silly, get your clothes off and co...e hear!" I did what she said and started walking towards her. "Stop!" she barked. I froze. "Crawl!" When we played in the past I was always the dominant one but this was turning me on so I got down on all fours and crawled towards her, sitting in a kneeling position upon arriving at my destination. Looking down at me she said "oh you do seem to. . so, so sorry." Sweetheart ... don't be sorry. I'm not sure I understand, but I'm not surprised. You can wake me the same way for as long as it takes to find peace, just as long as you stay in my life"That produced another flood of tears."What am I going to do?" she asked."Do you mean, today, or for the rest of your life?" I smiled."Erm ... both?" Well," I said, "it's up to you, but I'd really like to spend the day with you. Take you home to change your clothes, catch a bus out to Fox House,. Someone was moaning there saying “Yes baby! Come on, fuck me hard, Terry! Yes… yeah… yeah, I’m almost there! Baby, I want it!” “Terry? Did she call me or someone else who also called Terry?” I was worry and sad, hesitating whether I shall pressed the doorbell. I chose to keep waiting outside, listen. “Oh baby, I’m coming, I’m coming! Don’t stop Terry! I want you bad!” My aunt spoke shakily. Then I heard a very light laughter. I stood quietly outside for seemed like a hundred years long, but. Here she was truly alone, to pay her penance to the cruel worldaround her. Her only comforts had been Buster and Mikey.But now there was this silly little girl, another survivor just likeherself who was clinging to her. Softly she petted the girls hair."Annie," she looked up to see George Stanton there between the two women.this is Alicia, Martha's mother, and Lillian, my wife.Both women were smiling up at her. then she saw their hands were full.What was this?"I brought some potato salad,".