"Would you mind if I placed a marker? Maybe on your mom's grave?" They wouldn't let you." If they did let me, would you object?" No, I wouldn't object..."With some men, this might have opened the floodgates. Dad was too ill, too tired, to take any initiative. I sat with eyes brimming, knowing that if I said anything more, I would lose it completely. I chose composure instead. Dad understood; I was, after all, his son.________________Dad had a bad night that night, and in the wee hours a doctor. “Come on, on your fours,” Aron commanded and started to push him down.“Um?”“I might have managed a record by making you come in that position, but I don’t think I’m capable of another one. Come, come, ass up.”Aron was so much stronger than his real husband’s body that is was almost funny. In a way, Carter could feel like he could sympathize with Alex and his hissy fits, but he was way too high after coming, to care for real.Aron was pressing him down, and it was a good thing that his ass was so. "He's going to be okay," Julie answered, lighting her own smoke "butAunt Paula made it clear that we were never to contact anyone in thefamily again."They sat in silence for a few moments. "Well, it's not like we expectedanything different," Jasmine almost whispered. With a little morestrength, she added, "I'm still glad we told them, instead of lettingthem find out some other way."Julie nodded. "I guess it could have been worse. Daddy could have calledthe cops. Gay marriage may be legal, but. As our French kissing became more heated, stepdaddy couldn't take it any more and proceeded to rip your cotton panties in two to expose you 6-inch wide ass cheeks. It caught little baby girl by surprise and you let out a whimper. But stepdaddy's experienced touch soon had you cooing as he hands softly and deftly caressed those tiny orbs up and down with a finger at all times brushing lightly against your pussy and anus. You had the softest cheeks EVER! Soon, the gentle brush of my fingers.