Three years since I've given you a hug. Three of the longest and most miserable years of my life. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think ab...ut you, talk to you, even though you're not physically there, I still talk to you and hope you can hear me. Every time I close my eyes, I see your smiling face. There are times I'll be out, and swear I hear your laugh across the room. I've been camping one, maybe two times since you left. It's just not the same without you to pick on me around. She watches a small puddle start forming on the pillow and after a bit she excuses herself, saying she has to get lunch ready, then she leaves me alone so I can masturbate. When I come down from my room Martha is just setting the table and everyone is coming in, Bill announces to the group that Jennifer will be eating standing up and the girls all look at me with wide eyed surprise. Martha adds that I requested to be part of the f@mily for the rest of the summer and accepted everything that. 'I'm not gonna let go this time!' Frank thought savagely to himself, 'I'm going to fuck her 'til she comes back to life!'He could feel his balls slapping against her face and remembered that, in life, she really didn't care for that. But she couldn't feel anything at the moment, and he could enjoy what he was doing without concerning himself about what she might think. After all, he'd just burned her half to death, then blown her up, so a little ball bouncing wouldn't likely bother her, even if. Now he would have to give up those fantasies. He shook his head.At that moment that Tina Klein made a serious mistake. It wasn't a deliberate error, not a choice that she considered before she made it. It was a mistake nevertheless. Since she was a little girl, certainly since she was a teenager, Tina was able to manipulate boys with a display of tearful sadness. A long, unhappy face, a few minutes of crying and she almost always got her way. Her father was an easy mark and her husband.