I wonder when she put it here. To have this dust on it, it had to have been over a year. I ripped the note off its taped confinement and began reading... Dear Abigail, I am not sure when our paths will cross again. Or if they ever will. It is my sincere hope that you live a long and protected life. I am choosing to pass on this music box to you. May it bring you the same peace of mind and satisfaction that it brought me in life. Love, Mom Unfortunately, it felt hard to be touched by a gift from. This feels wonderful.” We swayed together for another three or four minutes in sweet silence. Kaleigh closed her eyes and kissed my rear shoulders a few times, while I moved my arms around behind us to pat and caress her lovely bubble butt.“I must be going crazy, right now,” Kaleigh chimed up. “I just thought about you and my dad being similar in age and body build. Then a song from his favorite band just popped into my head, Should I Stay or Should I Go by The Clash.” After looking at me in. "Her body writhed on the bed as she worked herself from one orgasm after another. Slowly after the climaxes subsided, she sobbed as she wipes herself clean. Anu then lie on her bed, curled up like a little girl, and fall into an uneasy slumber where her dreams dominated by my cock and many lewd thoughts. I grinned and turn off the monitor, "It will be soon, soon the fruit of my labor will be returned." then I lay on my bed and went off to sleep as. Chrissie was several inches taller and less bimbified overall, and in her heels, Chrissie towered over the busty, barefoot Tonya. Quite a study in contrast. Meanwhile, Laura was stunning in her growing bimbification. Her expanded boobs took away from her sleek socialite look, but she now looked like a gorgeous beach bunny. Of course, I wasn’t one to talk…with my long pigtails I had to look like a fetish model. Chrissie smirked as I walked to them, hips rolling. ‘Nice walk,’ she said. ‘That.