Our families always gathered, all of us, both sides of the family, at special occasions. Easter, Memorial Day, the Fourth, Labor Day, Thanksgiving, Ch...istmas and New Years' saw us all gathered in a throng, a sea of bodies, all happy chaos and whimsy and much, much hugging and kissing.Then there was Ellen's funeral.We gathered as an extended group, but there was laughter only at her memory, happiness only in our memories of her. She'd been taken from us by an uninsured drunk with seven DUI. I tried looking past her ugly glasses and pulled her to me. She actually was cute. Hard to hear anything over the music, I got against her ear and kissed it instead of talking. She smiled and I kissed her full on the lips, my FIRST adult kiss. She warmly kissed back and our mouths opened. I felt her warm tongue hug mine for a few seconds before she pulled sharply away and told me she had a boyfriend and I shouldn’t do that again. Then she smiled sweetly and left. THAT was my FIRST French. He said he and i would use up all the remaining materials then clean up for the day and we could start again the following day.as the laborer for the both of them, it was my job to clean up the site. i was washing down the mortor boards when james ask me to wash him down. i complied. i watered down his front then went to his hairy back while he was trying to get the dust and grit off his front. after about three circles around him he seemed dirt free but i went behind him and watered him down. Jenn reached over the armrest and undid Daniel’s belt and began unzipping his zipper. Daniel looked down and asked Jenn “what are you doing? You’re joking right, what’s up with you?” Jenn replied, “I want to be bad.” With that, Daniel lifted the arm rest and allowed Jenn free access to his crotch. Jenn began to massage Daniel’s penis with her hands careful not to get him too aroused since he was still driving. She looked up at him and asked if he was ok, and he just nodded sedately. Jenn.