When she’d finished, she walked up to Al.“What could I get for you Sir?”Al just sat there frozen. I could see that he was looking at Karen’s p...bbled nipples. She doesn’t have large breasts but she makes up for them with very sensitive nipples. They seem to have Al hypnotized. Finally, he spoke and told her that he would have whatever I’m having. With his order secured, Karen turned and sauntered off into the house. What a slut, teasing poor Al.When he finally turned back to me, he asked if that. He hadn’t really been to many funerals in his life (two that he could think of, though he was very young in both cases as one was his great-grandmother and the other was an uncle who died when he was 5 in a car wreck), but he wondered why her casket was only open from the waist up. sides of the casket and saw a couple small latches, which he fiddled with until they came undone.As he opened the lid, he immediately noticed that his girlfriend was being buried barefoot, her toe tags still on her. .. how is my mother doing, how is she taking it, do you know?" Well, she was calm in the phone, but you could feel the stress and I think that she had a hint of loneliness in her voice, she also told me to tell you that your father's funeral will be four days from today so you can fix things and be able to come home" Ok, today is Tuesday, I'll see you tomorrow, I'll call you when I get to the condo, and ... thanks my friend, many thanks" Ok, Pierce, take care and call me, see you. Which brings me to my experiences and the pain inflicted on the new generation from the previous one, like my own mother's perversions, a realization her daughter is attracting more attention, and she is a fading beauty, racked with jealousy.I had been involved in drinking alcohol at school, I was thirteen and at that awkward age, a girl without a father figure, wild and undisciplined, to such an extent, when my mother found out, she exploded.A sense of powerlessness, had engulfed her. She was.