The grass was ankle high, weeds were taking over the flowerbeds and the roses were in bad need of pruning. That was all stuff that Dan was supposed to...take care of.The front door squeaked when you opened it, the showerhead in the upstairs bedroom leaked, my car needed the brakes relined and it was due for an oil change; more stuff that Dan usually took care of. There were a hundred other things that Dan usually took care of, like holding me in his arms until I fell asleep and snuggling up close. The cathedral was bigger than any other church Danka had seen so far and its open plaza was a relief from the claustrophobic streets. Danka noted with interest that no buildings were standing next to the church. There had been wooden structures standing there just a few months before, but the Duke had decided to build a park around the cathedral and ordered surrounding buildings to be torn down. The occupants were evicted and had to resettle outside the city walls.Danka’s objective, the Great. He removed any weeds and when he was satisfied that all was tidy he knelt on the grass beside the grave. Looking around to ensure there was nobody in earshot he spoke slowly. “Well I’m here again aunt Betty, it’s turning cold again and the leaves are starting to turn brown. I really miss you and our times together, I told you before what mum said at the chapel of rest, how you looked and I said it was because you gave up the drink, but she said it was because of the times that I stopped over at. She was rocking her hips up and down on theman’s face and the camera zoomed out so we could seehis leather bound cock flexing. When the woman finished, she raked her long fingernailsover the man’s bound balls, then between his legs onhis tender thighs. She then straddled one of his hands,which he pointed straight up, and made him finger herpussy. The camera moved around and zoomed in to showhis four fingers spreading her cunt open. His handglistened with her creamy juices when she.