It's boring, you know? Especially when you're depressed. I'm sure it sounds nice, but I have no idea what's going on, so they can do whatever they wan.... If you've never tried to listen to classical music casually, it's hard to do. You have to study it, as opposed to popular music, which is just right there for you. Classical music, I think, you can't really understand and enjoy unless you've played it. I've never sung in choirs. So it was just noise to me.I actually listened, though, this. I thought you knew. She would have waited for you."I looked at Daddy. "I don't understand." Jill, she did things her own way, right up to the last. She used a bobby pin to keep the morphine drip open. She just went to sleep and never woke up. It was too late to do anything when her body quit." I gave her that bobby pin. She said she wanted to look pretty." Jill, don't you dare feel guilty about this. It isn't anybody's fault. Her insides were being eaten up; she was rotting away. She took care. Then I learned later, he would brag to his buddies about the different ways he and I would fuck. I can’t help it if I love fucking, and we did sort of get wild as hell a few times with the neighbors next door. He even bragged about it, and that was when our neighbor beat the shit out of him for tattling about us swapping mates.”“I would bet he’s not around here anymore, is he?”“He sure isn’t. After the news got out about us and our neighbors swapping, there were two high school girls who came. Her tasty looking pussy, topped only by a small strip of pubic hair, her tight lips looking even better than usual.Her hands went behind her back and her breasts jiggled slightly as they were released. Her bra was thrown on the floor and I finally saw those perky goodies. They sat straight out from her chest, her small pink pointy nipples looking like they needed to be licked.Kelly pushed her chest against me and looped her arms around my neck. She pouted and leaned in close."Come on vacuum the.