He handed the keys to a valet who whisked the car away and a bellhop led them to the front desk. Bert gave his name to a young woman behind it and she...proceeded to check them in."Single room, double occupancy?" she rapped out.Mavis' squeezed Bert's arm and he felt his last chance at the extra room fly away. He cleared his throat. "Um—yes, single room—two people." He handed over his credit card."Very good; sign the registration card, please," she recited. She took a second quick glance at the. In fact, he had no idea how to properly place fine dishes into a dishwashing machine, but he was fine enough company whilst I finished the task. By then it was 1:00 AM, and still he lingered on and chatted without pause. I thought perhaps if we retired to the formal living room he would see I was tired and politely leave. Off we went. I sat on the sofa when he suddenly insisted upon showing me a game on his laptop computer. As he sat there next to me, I unexpectedly felt myself growing flush. “Just like you fuck mine and Sasha’s and Mummy’s. You ready to get your ass ripped up Timmy”Timmy finally managed to make some sort of intelligible noise and it sounded very much like “noooooooooooooo”All the Smiths laughed as Mr Smith positioned himself between Timmy’s firm tan buttocks. His cock head looked huge against the boys tight anal opening. He pushed forward in one constant movement of pressure and Timmy began to scream. Sasha and Sarah laughed as their dad pushed his huge purple. I gave Zlata the day off to be with Sam and Grandpa, so they are taken care of. Tomorrow, I will take Grandpa to the funeral home to deal with the paperwork. For now, I just need a few hours to digest it.”“How are you holding together? If I were you, I would be devastated,” Moira asks.“I don’t see death the same way most people do. I am baffled at how religious people become overwhelmed by the death of a loved one. If they believed what they preached, it would be no different than the deceased.