... and slowly pull out my plug for a real man. He would then spit on my ass, and always spank each bubble butt twice each really hard before slowly a...ding his meat to me. I would rest on my elbows and think of the first time my middle school basketball coachclaimed me. Daddy was so kind.Later that night, I was still kinky. Why isn't it enough? So much daddy dick and so little time. I showered in warm water due to the sun I had gotten that day. It was around then, I assume, that Daddy D got. At the wake Mary was the next of kin receiving condolences. While they were there, April introduced them to a young couple, Jim Vance and Kerry Casey.Jim looked at Bill and recoiled. Then he looked at Kathy and said, "My God! May ... Please may I do your portrait? Never in my life have I seen such—" —suffering, darling," Kerry finished. "Jim is an artist. He completed the portrait of Emily over there a week ago. Would you sit for him? Please?"The Cartwrights went to the casket to pay their. "Now we're going to start with makeup since it lookslike you had no problem with your clothes." Over the next hour or so shetried various shades on him until she seamed satisfied. Then she did hisnails and hair, he had not seen himself yet and was eager to have a look athimself. When she was finally done he turned and looked at himself in themirror. What he saw was a young woman of medium height and slightly shorthair with a very plain but pretty face. As he watched the girl in the mirrorraised. We sat there on silence for several minutes, both probably trying to process what had just happened. All I knew was I wanted him even more.I gathered my courage and voice trembling said it must get lonely being alone. I inched closer to him on the couch. We sat silently and stared at the tv as I slowly began to lean against him. He didn’t move away.After what seemed like hours, I moved my shaking hand over onto his thigh. He didn’t move away. I leaned against hard and sighed, I slowly moved my.