Ma’am I am sorry for your loss I now present you with this letter, your husbands body will be here tomorrow and the funeral will be discussed at you... convenience.Thank you I said through sobs, I cant believe this we just spoke to William two days ago and now he is dead.After closing the front door I slowly made my way to the kitchen table, opening the envelope hot tears still streaming my face I pulled out the card that William had made for Lucy it was pink with a pretty white flower on the. If I had thought it over, I probably wouldn't have done it." I think you were brave and knew exactly what you were doing, Dar." I said. "You knew what you were doing and you knew the risks. You're not fooling me a bit about that. You did it because you're a brave man, not because you're a stupid man." That's a matter of opinion youngster." He said. "But be that as it may, I still want you to have it. Now you have something that really matters to remember me by when I'm gone. Keep it and. Vee, bless her, had cooked us faggots and gravy and mashed swede and potato for supper; it was just the kind of warm comforting evening meal that really hit the spot, and our appreciation of her effort was genuine.Julie and I went to bed quite early that night, mainly because we were still tired from the weekend, but also because it was fairly chilly in the flat. The lights had flickered several times, including a couple of short power cuts of a few seconds, and we decided to get under the. I looked at my sister who was wearing a spaghetti-strapped black tank top with shorts so short that I could see her ass. I gulped and began to slowly rub my cock again looking at her. Her tits had gotten bigger. She seemed to be about a C now."Aw big brother needs help," she said. My eyes widened as she got into my bed and lay right next to me and taking my cock and whispering into my ear. "Were gonna have so much fun together big brother." She licked my neck before moving her hand faster.