He knew she was close. He was waiting for her, waiting for those tell-tale words.“I’m cumming.”There they were. Those words he wanted to hear.�...I’m fucking cumming.”More urgent now, much better, he thought as Annie’s head rocked from side to side.Dan pushed his cock in ever harder and as he was about to ejaculate, buried his head between her breasts; his hands cupping the sides and bringing them up to meet him. Dan sucked at her cleavage as he pumped his semen into her.Annie’s hands wrapped. We were soon to join her. But before we did, I heard Charlotte whisper in my ear, almost sounding like she was talking more to herself than to me, "We're alive. We're alive and everything's beautiful. Everything's beautiful."The phone rang a while later. I don't know how long we'd been asleep. Stephanie answered it. It was Ron. He filled her in on what was happening. They'd gone to the hospital first, and Ron had gone into Julia's room where she lay completely still, looking like she was fast. " God that's nice bro," Melissa said with affection. Then she walked over to Charles and kissed him tenderly on the cheek. "Thanks ... it has been a screwed up day, but I'm fine now, so don't worry abut me. I guess I'll go and read for a while. At least until supper and then maybe the television will be working. Bye now." Before you go Melissa,." Charles said as his sister moved away from him and started heading out of the room, "I've got a couple of questions for you, if you don't mind." Sure. "I said, "What do you think is their objection to originating from Luverne?"Eve said, "There are people and jobs in Nashville. Also, they have an investment in their studio and need shows originating from there to keep it going. The biggest problem they have is my shows in Birmingham and particularly Atlanta get better guests and audience numbers than Nashville. My show doesn't quite fit the mold for a Nashville show."I said, "Why not go independent? With solid sponsors and a proven show, I.