Look sweety...your mom and I...we both love you very much but it's just that we don't really like each other very much anymore....we have grown so far...apart that I don't think we could ever even love each other again....She looks up at her father as tears begin to roll down her cheeks. She cries as she finally speaks, daddy.....I understand but that's not the only thing that's bothering me... He sits up and looks at her deeply. She looks at her dad and finally gets the words out, at the rest. Jimmy refastened the waistband and his fly spread open in a wide wedge. He reached in and hauled his balls out. He stared down at his prick, amazed by how huge and hard it had become. Jimmy was fascinated by his own hard-on.But not as fascinated as his mother.Virginia had sneaked back to the living room door and carefully peered around the corner, just in time to see her son haul his prick out. Her green eyes flared and she had to stifle a moan of desire.Virginia simply adored big pricks, and. "You did good, Duck. Real good. Thanks for helping me out here. I couldn't have managed all these details."Ducky smiled sadly at his friend, then looked at the box, the coffin that held the body, or what was left of it. It wasn't pretty, Jethro knew. He'd been there when a positive ID had been made. Crush injuries, the worst. Closed casket. Best for everyone. It had been bad enough when Kate and Tony had found the body. Kate's screams still echoed in his head.Abby stumbled over to the coffin. K.,” I asked? “Yes, my back hurts though.”“Karen, don’t take this the wrong way, but I will be glad to massage your back if you wish.”She smiled and said “Dr. Giordano, that would be great.” Then I told her to call me Dick as long as we were not in the classroom. “O.k., Dick” she said.I sat down on the floor in front of Karen and began to massage her back. I moved my hands up and down from her hips to midway up her back and she told me that felt so good. Then she asked if I would rub her.