His yelp was quickly converted into bellows of delectation as he felt the heat of her mouth envelope him. Her head plunged on him, driving him to th... etherial plane of euphoria when he felt the sharp pain in his abdomen of her grip and pull.With a swift movement, he grabbed her and flipped her on her back to the sand. He pinned her arms down by her wrists above her head and with his knees, he spread her legs. Their eyes locked as she tried to close her legs. His anticipation of her attempt. Both mother and daughter were radiant, glowing with an inner feminine blissthat made my heart ache. I was as happy for them as I've ever been foranybody in my entire life - and so miserable that I wanted to die.I left, in tears, halfway through the service. After that, I never saw Lindaagain; she passed away in 1995.I'm sorry - I get this way sometimes. I'm ok now. What where we talkingabout?Oh yes - kick-the-can!For the last two weeks, I've had the most amazing dreams. I know we'vediscussed my. "Neither can I," I replied, but with more serious intent. I don't think Mom knew what a rogering really was, but now that she'd mentioned it I was intent on showing her. That night, Dad threw his sleeping bag onto the same bunk as Mom's, his on the inside. He was the first to sleep, as usual, facing the wall and snoring softly. After Mom had washed herself and got ready for bed, she motioned me over for a hug goodnight, standing there in the middle of the room in the moonlight, wearing only a. Relaxed as I was, I almost jumped. The sensor indicated someone forcing the knob of the door downstairs. I just had to think for a while and the thrill was over. If none of the other sensors around the house indicated anything, only one person could be messing around the door: Erika.Sudden disappointment mixed with expectation hit me while I ran to the door, skipping some stair treads, just to abruptly open the door and face the startled petite girl behind it. She got so scared that she fell.