I may have already mentioned that fact. She was calm and cool. “Not a problem. If you ask Clifford for some written advice, for heaven’s sake get ...e to transcribe it before you try reading it.”The joke helped ease the tension. Clifford might not win any calligraphy contests, but his handwriting is a whole lot better than mine, and I’m only too well aware of that. I don’t know exactly what Helga said to her husband to get him moving so fast, but the two of them were in my doorway not fifteen. ‭ ‬Matt I hate to tell you this but......but your family is dead.‭" ‬I try to act shocked‭"‬What...‭? ‬What about my sisters....‭? ‬And Sarah....‭?" ‬George looks at me hurt‭"‬They're all dead Sport.‭ ‬I'm so sorry.‭" ‬We go in and I see the damage I have done They try to stop us but I get introduced as the son and‭ ‬being home on leave.‭ ‬The lead officer gives me his condolences and I thank him playing my part in this charade.‭ ‬Everyone is torn seeing the whores and the asshole killed.‭. He wondered if his sister modeled her low-cut bras, skimpy panties, and sexy nightgowns for his father in the way she modeled them for her glamour photographer. He'd love to be a fly on the wall to see his sister modeling her sexy lingerie. He'd love his sister to model her low-cut bras, skimpy panties, and sexy nightgowns for him. If only just once, he wished his sexy sister would pose topless or naked for him.From being fully clothe to modeling in her bras and panties, sexy nightgowns,. ....OHHHHHHHH! oH MY....MY ASSHOLE! Oh my God! It's actuallygoing in! No! Shit it out! Don't! I can't push it out! It's going innow! It's gonna go all the way in, I can't keep it out anymore! IT'SGOING IN! OH MY GOD! (At this point, while I knew I was slowly sittingdown, I would have sworn on a stack of bibles I was lying on my side again.All I could feel was that mighty tool pushing itself slowly, so deliciouslyslowly, up my butt.) Aahh! Oh, my god. Oh my ass! I can't believe my.