The previous night, he had been too tired to eat.His first task of the morning was breakfast. That meant he needed to tackle the refrigerator. He had ...ut it off out of fear of what he would find.There was a half-quart of milk that had gone bad, a head of lettuce that had spoiled, and some lunch meat that had turned green. He threw the spoiled items away. He grabbed a tub of margarine and a bottle of syrup for his toaster waffles. Maybe it wasn’t a well balanced meal, but it was food.His first. Her words made me feel better than I had felt in a long time even before what we were calling the “bad day.”“I will visit you whenever I can,” she said. “I promise.”“Honey, yes do visit me on occasion, but not every chance you get. There will be practicalities, and I don’t want you suffering and I know you are and will be. This is my chance to prove my love for you. Once I’m out no matter how long it takes; you can have your shot,” I said, and I smirked. “At least I got my virginity out of the. He rubs the cube on my clit and lets the chilled water run down my pussy and ass. I feel death upon me I am so cold. Finally the ice cube is spent along with my sanity I fear. I hear a sucking sound and look up, barely able to see through my tears. He is sucking a Popsicle. He shows me – it’s red. He drips a bit on my lips, cherry, his favorite flavor, no doubt. He works his bare fingers into my cunt, warm, lubed up, feeling wonderful compared to the cold. Slipping and sliding he is finger. Hayden was often one of the finalists in the team shootout and as Derek sent the puck soaring over Carter’s head, Hayden became the victor. Laughing, he skated forward with the others to give Derek a hard time. He was a good kid though, all smiles as they all started to make their way off the ice. ‘Good shot, Z,’ Carter said to Hayden as they fell in line. ‘Thanks, man,’ Hayden replied. ‘Thanks for letting it in.’ Carter mock-glared at him. ‘I don’t ever let anything in.’ Hayden laughed and.