I hate musicals but love operas. I like books. I draw, paint, and whatever else I feel inspired to do. You would enjoy dancing with me. Oh, and I like...dogs.’ He laughed and mussed her hair. ‘You’re quite the crack up, little one,’ he said teasingly. * * * Evan couldn’t pass up an opportunity to touch Cat, or look at her, or especially kiss her. Her lips were so full and soft. Her kisses were always spontaneous and he never knew what kind to expect. They ranged from a feather-light brushing of. Lying myself back down against the pillows I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I wake up praying that last night had just been a terrible nightmare but knowing damn well it had not been. My baby cousin was truly gone. The young man I considered my brother from the very start was dead and I would never get to see him again. For the next few days, it felt as if I was walking around in a complete trance. Just going through the motions. Yes I was physically there but mentally I had. 77Again I was brought back to life by Sue. I think this was where they gave me arest break. I remember Julie going to get something to drink from one of theother ladies while all the women in the audience cheered and clapped.While Julie took a break Sue stayed with me, wiping my face and giving mewater to drink. She took care of me like a mother with a sick c***d. As wewaited for Julie to return Sue reached down and lifted my hanging balls in herhands to show me. She lifted them past my cock up. My hands moved quickly one to the waist band of the thong had instructed her to wear and the other between her shoulder blades on her back. With dominating force I pushed her so her body was bent over the counter. My other hand yanked her panties downward. Not able to go all the way I released the pressure on her back and stooped down behind her to pulled the thong completely off. I came face to face with a sight I loved seeing. Her ass firm and so vulnerable and exposed in its current.