"Even though we know that a loved one is going to an eternal paradise, it's still very hard for us to say good-bye. It takes an act of faith, and it's...all the more difficult when someone, such as Evelyn, is taken from us when it seems like her work on this earth is far from finished." Scott put his hand on his father's shoulder; he appeared to be doing his brave best to fight back tears. That was more than his sisters could do. They held each other tightly as they sobbed quietly. "I still. Most people at the school were friends & knew each other well regardless of what age or class they were in, so obviously I was friendly with my younger sisters friends most of which were 14 & craved the attention of the older boys. The school holidays had just begun & my sister’s friend Alesha was having a pool party at her place to which I was invited, it was obvious we both liked each other but neither of us had said anything, she had long blonde hair, big firm DD cup tits & the most womanly. Dancing with abandon and freedom, hands constantly roaming my body, I find myself laying on a rocky ledge. I spread my legs and slide fingers in and out of my wanting pussy while kneading my breasts with the other hand. The rain is now pounding me, thousands of drops impacting my skin, stimulating me from head to toe. I taste the moisture on my lips. I feel the cold bite my nipples and belly down to my inner thighs and… oh, my God, my clit. Like pinpricks, the drops fall, massaging my cunt like. Life had made him that way, but the lessons were not lost upon him. A wise man once said, “Every good man I know, has been through something”. Johnny had in spades.The most important lesson I took away from observing them in life, was that the basis for their relationship, like the bedrock for a bridge, was based entirely on a deep love, trust and respect for each other. The passion, lust and freedom they felt with each other are just wonderful byproducts of this foundation. It only made.