"Mommy... Tits... Fuck..." he gurgled and moaned in a low monotone."Do it!" snarled his father, grinning lustily over the prostate torso of his fallen...wife. "Suck on them big titties some more! Make your momma SCREAM!!"That was all the permission Charly needed. With a groan he opened his mouth, bent downward, and with a lunge took the entire nipple, aureole and upper section of his mother's left breast into his mouth."AAAAAAHHHOOOOOOGGGGGHHHH!!" - the shriek emerged shrilly from Martha's s. ?January 17, 2002 Dear Hortense?Life is beautiful, but I do so wish Iknew what happened to that child.?July 4, 2009 Dear Hortense. The whole town seems excited, and I?velearned to be content. New neighbors invited me to their home for a nicemeal. Life has changed so much. My heart is filled with joy but for thethought of that dear child. I only wish I could find him.?November 20, 2016 Dear Hortense?I?m so glad we?re going home, finally apart once again of the grand scheme of things; a happy. He was so mesmerized by her petite body as she waded thigh deep. He was so distracted that he wasn’t watching his feet and stumbled over a large branch behind him and fell backwards into a soft sand dune. Mary Ann instantly turned towards the noise, expecting to see a wild a****l. “Who’s there?,” she frighteningly shouted. Just then Gilligan emerged from behind the shrubbery and brushed himself off.“Just me Mary Ann,” he nervously said with a grin while trying not to stare at her.“Gilligan!”. "Not yet," she whispered. She knew the suspense was killing me."O.K.," I replied impatiently, "Now what about Juno's reactions?" Well it's a bit like clairvoyance. Her 'messages' didn't make sense at first but she is beginning to use my brain to help her formulate her needs. I hesitate to call them thoughts yet. The colour binocular vision frightens her but my calm acceptance of it reassures her. Her neck was sore but it's better now and her strange new hearing puzzles her. Things are becoming.