Main to dar raha tha agar ye mere ghar pe bata di to main to kisi ko muh dikhane ke layak nahi rah jaaunga. Wo bahar aake ke apna main door band karke...haal mein mujhe phir gaali dene lagi saale tu to bada sidha tha tu kaise phas gaya ya to bhi behenchod hai mere bete ki tarah. Main samajh gaya ki apne bete beti ki kahani isko malum hai to main thoda tension free hua ki jab usko allowed ki hai to phir main to paraya hoon. Usne kaha chal wo to mera beta tha main usko saja nahin de paayi but aaj. And things were actually kind of good for a while, I mean relationship-wise. I wasn’t to the point where I needed full-time care, or even much in the way of part-time care. I was on a lot of meds, since the MS was progressing faster than we’d like. One of them was Luvox, and apparently one of the rare side-effect of that drug family on some women was inducing lactation, which, if you’re not feeding a baby, can be damned inconvenient. They gave me some stuff to try to stop it, but that messed. I would be happy with another hand job from Michelle, but I wondered how open she was to putting my cock in her mouth. I had gone down on her earlier in the day, maybe I could persuade her to just give it a few licks for starters.With thoughts of soft lips moving up and down my shaft, I opened the door to the room and found... a note. It seemed Michelle had come back earlier than me, but had to leave soon after to keep an appointment with her guidance counselor. She wrote she'd be back before. The Captain asked, “Are you Mrs. Jackson Frost?”“Yes.”“Mrs. Frost it is my unfortunate duty to inform you that Captain Frost was killed in action.”Shocked, Judith asked, “What happened?”“Mrs. Frost, I’m afraid I don’t have all the details but a convoy he was in was ambushed. He and several other men were killed. I’m sorry to bring this news.”“How do we arrange the funeral details,” Will asked. “He would want to be buried here in the family plot.”The funeral was held under pleasant sunny.