I said, “Happy Valentine’s Day, gorgeous.”“You too,” she replied.I handed her a Mickey Mouse Valentine’s Card that said, “I heart you.�... I signed it saying ‘I hope all your romantic dreams come true.’She read it and gave me a big hug.We made final plans for our special girl’s night and went about our day.The day ended and Gwen said as we drove to her place to pick up her travel bag, “I got no letter today.”“Oh,” I said, “That is strange.”“Yeah,” she said, “I was getting used to it.”“I know,” I. With a lot of lather on his finger he pushed it in slowly to the second knuckle. She did not seem to resist and so he pushed it in deeper until his index finger was fully into her ass. Then he bends it and twisted it around. She actually gave a little moan as he twisted so he then started to move it in and out like he was fucking her, well he was finger fucking her ass.After a few moments he pulled his finger out and took something that looked like a giant syringe with a tube on the end. He. Bekka’s worth her weight in gold, too.”“Lot more gold than when we got married. ‘Course, there’s more Bekka, too, and if you tell ‘er I said that, I’ll deny it first and kill you later.”Forty-five minutes later we walked downstairs and over to the Aucoin yard.“Hi, Mizz Bekka,” Carlie said.“Hi, hon. You’re an old married woman now. I can be just plain ‘Bekka’ if it’s okay with you.”“That’s wonderful, uh, Bekka ... I guess I’m sort of adult now. Still sixteen, though.”“If you can stand the. My entire chest was a bright pink and burned and wearing anything top or bottom was extremely painful. I put on one of Inez’s dresses. She’s my Uncle’s girlfriend. The dress was too small so it only added to the pain making dinner horrible. Inez left earlier in the day to go take care of her mother and wouldn’t be back all week. It was just my Uncle and I.We tried to talk about modeling and another job he had lined up for me but the sunburn was driving me crazy. A few minutes of sitting there.