" And I showed my wrists."When you try to kill yourself, naturally they put you in therapy. In my case, I'm in one-one therapy and a group session, wi...h other suicide survivors. That's where I met Sam, in group. He'd tried suicide before as well, a few weeks before I did."So, I got to know Sam pretty well. He was very shy, even in group, but I got a good idea of him."There are many reasons for attempting suicide as there are people who try it. There are different people in my group and we all. ." Yeah," I said softly."Oh good, you're awake!" she said softly as she took two more steps and knelt by my side. Her hand quickly found my soft cock and she grabbed me as she started jerking my rapidly growing shaft. Very softly she moaned, "Oh baby, I'm so horny and you feel so good tonight!" She didn't say anything else as she took my cock into her mouth all the way to the back where her throat begins. Candy was working her tongue like wild on me as she moved on me in four inch strokes as. Out on the porch Thomas stops her long enough to hand her two envelopes, one marked for the church and the other for your eyes only. Getting back in time she hands the church envelope to the treasurer who shows her a pile of five dollars bills totaling two hundred dollars.Getting home she takes off her jacket and the other envelope drops to her feet. picking it up she opens it and a USB memory stick and a piece of paper is found inside. Getting out her laptop she starts it then plugs in the USB. “Please no more. Beat herass. It’s her fault. Mary was yelping in pain. “Anything you want mistress.”Sharon released Mary legs as they dropped to the floorand she cried I pain as her poor ass hit the carpet.“Get your ass up to your daughter room and bring me allher clothes. Put them in the garbage can outside. Ithink I’m going to burn them so the little bitchwill have to walk naked if she goes anywhere. Did youhear me bitch.” Sharon was yelling in a.