A very gentle and quiet music played, Ben couldn’t tell what it was, but it had the vague sound of holiday instrumental music. It was all warm and w...lcoming. She sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, holding a small, thin, square package in her lap. He snatched a square package from his sock drawer and they swapped the little gifts. Coco had wrapped her’s in full holiday paper regalia with ribbon and label, which he tore through in a few seconds. His gift was a simple box, with a. He wanted Father Bernard punished. He wanted him jailed and defrocked for his crimes against Marilee. But suicide? God forbid that Frank should feel any satisfaction at such an end. Suicide was a mortal sin. For a priest it must be an immediate fall to Hell. His soul would be damned for an eternity! Frank was quite torn: he had half a mind to rejoice, and half a mind to mourn. He could do neither. He was numb with grief over the loss of his daughter, her fleeing to the west, and his impotence. He always found me. I had Buster for 13 years, too, until he was ready to go and I took him to the vet for his final shot. It is such a sad day when you must say good-bye to your companion for the last time. I’m tearing up now, writing this. I loved that dog. ‘I miss you, Buster.’ After Buster, I decided that a mutt was a much better dog to own than a pedigree. So, I returned to the Animal Rescue League and adopted Brandy. Brandy, Dachshund and Shepherd, was a funny looking dog that the rescue. Than as it was my first time she told me to lie down and she came over me and started to put my dick in her pussy. Believe me it was really the best thing I had ever done in my life, than my dick was in her pussy and she was shouting in the happy pain which I was giving her. Then she told me to fuck her in doggy style. And I was in a fully mood so I held her boobs and started to kiss her on her neck and fuck her hard. She was shouting” oh yes my darling baby Rishi, you are so good, I really.