So please don’t worry – and whatever you do, don’t come charging down here. I really will be fine… I’m even gonna go to Confession this even...ng, to make me feel better!Your dear filthy cunt whore daughter,Alxfxfxfxfxfxf ~Wankminster Cathedral was a dim, cavernous, building, with a dark, unpainted ceiling which appeared to stretch upwards into nothingness. Smoke from flickering candles and burning censers hung in small clouds, adding to the ethereal atmosphere. There was no mass being celebrated. I looked at her short skirt which was an exact duplicate just like my sister's and her panties peeking out with a sort of nubile eagerness waiting for some valiant young boy to show her the ways of men in need of a soft nest to tenderly fill with teenage spunk. I could not help but picture the look on her face when I started to spurt into her no longer cherry slit or even into her rosebud bottom that beckoned like some delicious treat yet untasted.My mother fell asleep almost immediately and I. My family know I'm gay. Not a lot of people do, but my family. It has this bond, something that's being going on since my mother's generation. She said she made a pact with her sisters and brother that they'd stay close, no matter where they where, all because they never saw their cousins. That was different for us though, I was one of the oldest from my mother's side of the family. The side that I respected and loved the most. I saw my little cousins regularly enough even though they were in a. I don't care if you're bi, gay, or whatever. I'm in love with you and I want to be your wife ... and I want you to be my wife. Baby, I will be yours as long as I live, I swear it, and I will be faithful to you. No other women. I'm just glad that my children accept us. I was so afraid that they'd react like my husband did. Jake, thank you. All of you guys ... thank you. You can't believe how happy I am that you've embraced me instead of turning against me over this ... and also that you've.