" Oh, my god! Brian, it won't come to that, will it? Please don't ruin my wedding, Brian." Betts! It won't be me who ruins anything. You need to make ...ure Allen gets the message across to him. Better yet, let me get some time with Allen tonight. He's a good guy. I'll let him know what the situation is. He won't let it get out of hand." I'll do it. I'd be sick if anything happened to Doreen. That's what would ruin the wedding. What makes you tick, Brian? Why would you take on this. As I entered Jack was lying on the couch watching TV. I sneaked behind the couch.“Good morning Jack! Have you slept well?” He turned towards me with a shocked face “Morning La…” then he realized my new outfit and his face went to totally shocked. “…ra.” Was all he could say. “You have really nice outfits in your wardrobe… and they fit me perfectly… didn`t know that we have the same size…”.Jack tried to deny that. “These are not mine. My ex-girlfriend left them when she broke up with me…” –. He caressed her breasts, and kissed his way down her body, his strong manhood rising. Gently pulling her down, he licked at her sex, sending her into shivers of delight. Moving under him, she stroked his member, feeling the coarseness of his pubic hair and the warm, soft skin of his shaft. He raised himself up and peered intently into her eyes ‘Thus the Horned One and the Maiden come together.’ He murmured as he thrust into her. She cried out, partly in pain, partly in pleasure as he made love. Now I would never get the chance to tell him everything that needed to be said. I clutch my pillow tight to my body squeezing as if it were him. Tears roll down my face. Lying myself back down against the pillows I cried myself to sleep. The next morning I wake up praying that last night had just been a terrible nightmare but knowing damn well it had not been. My baby cousin was truly gone. The young man I considered my brother from the very start was dead and I would never get to see him.