She looked him over to be sure and saw the small red pinpoints all over his body. His daughter was taking care of him, but he was running a fever and ...e didn’t recognize her anymore. Deirdre did her best to make him as comfortable as possible, but the poison was too widespread. Her simple herbs could not stop that. Looking at the haggard face of the old man, she was feeling anger. Anger at herself for not coming sooner, anger at that stupid priest who kept her inside so long, and finally anger. "Can I suck them?" I asked.She laughed. "No need to ask, just go ahead." Which is what I did, at the same time slipping my hand between her legs and teasing her clit. She leant over and kissed me, slipping her hand between my legs. I must have come in seconds, my body quivering with several spasms in succession.I apologised and asked if I could go down on her. "There you go again. No need to ask." She moved a few cups aside and hopped onto the table, pulling her lips aside to give me full. She said she moved up top of that hill in that old house up there with her mama, she said her grandmama owned it when she was alive, she said she come here with her mama, her mama looked white but she didn't, she looked like some type of mixed breed. Her hair was long, wild and curly but it had a dirty blonde tinge to it! And she had freckles all over her! Like some type of human cheetah! But she was a pretty young thang, I'll give her that. I ain't seen eyes that pretty since my mama died.". . but she wasn'tthere. She would never be there... as he always knew she would forever begone from his life. He had won the bet, and now Mel was nothing but aneighbor that he rarely ever saw - even from a distance.He played an impossible banking shot and decisively sank yet anotherball. But his mind was no longer on the game, or his friends, or evenon lost Mel. His mind was on his sissy things... locked deeply away wherenobody could ever find them. So locked away that they were hard for.