When we got in the apartment, I told her that my shower would only go on when I was naked. “Well isn’t that the only time you need it?” she lau...hed. “Yeah, but as a matter of principal it should work other times too,” I replied with an evil grin on my face. “Show me,” she said, giving me a poke in the ribs. She went along perfectly with my good-natured ruse, and within about ten minutes we were in the shower together. Since I didn’t have a condom as I was rubbing her bare tits and tickling. . the... right... place!" Charlie growled, lifting her legs up and wrapping them around my thighs. Charlie squeezed her legs around my thighs and muttered, "Oh, is that EVER the right place!"I remained still for a few moments, revelling in the voluptuous feeling of heat and pressure that surrounded my deeply-buried prick. I thought the feeling of Charlie's mouth around my shaft was the most thrilling I had ever experienced, but it didn't compare to what I was now feeling. The sensuality of her. Father Stimson shared some of the things McKayla had told him about her and people in the audience and the service truly was about celebrating her life, not mourning her death.Maureen spoke, too. I couldn't believe that for someone who was just shy of thirteen, she could be so wise. And I could see so much of her mother in her. I was so proud of my little girl. She was so strong, so eloquent. I knew that even though McKayla was gone, her spirit lived on in our daughter, whom she had raised to. Marilyn never failed to surprise her, but she hadn’t been expecting anything as exciting as this. She opened her mouth to speak again but in truth, she wasn’t really totally sure what to say. Eventually she came up with just the one question. ‘Tell me all about it, please.’ Marilyn swirled the remaining wine in her glass, pausing for effect. Some of the girls she’d previously taken to this stage had been shocked and had almost stormed out when she’d raised the subject. It had taken a while to.