I shook my head with a smile almost 18 years old and she still called me daddy. it made me feel good that still called me that it gave her sense of in...ocence. As far as i knew she was still a virgin but wouldn't be for very long. She has her mother's body, Nice round ass, Big perky (but just barely) C cup breasts, and tan as one of them girls you see on panama beach during spring break. it almost brought a tear to my eye that my little girl was already a junior in high school... Shit school. There are all kinds of suicide.Who knows, maybe your poison will be slow and you'll suffer a lot.I have something in mind that will be guaranteed minimal pain andwill do the same as your poison." Well, I guess I can let you help me. If it doesn't work I canalways take the poison!" First give me the poison. If you really need it, I'll give it toyou."He handed her the poison and she told him to follow her, which hedid. As they entered her late model full sized car he noted thatshe must do all. There has been nothing, of late, but doom and gloom woven on your loom. Perhaps it's time for you to take a rest, assume my shears, for awhile, and let a new cycle begin."Perhaps ... it is nearly time for the end of the age," The Matron agreed, "but not just yet. Let me complete the weaving of this era with something bright and colorful; a cheerful note to continue into the next great panel of the story, if my dear Veránda can spin us one last new and cheerful bit of thread, worthy for this. Mr. Irwin pursed his lips; I suspect he could read Alex a little better than most people. "OK. Alex, do you need a volunteer? Or is your intent to give the class a new social taboo to discuss?" If I could have seeped through the floor, I would have.Alex gestured to me. "Ladies choice." There was some uncomfortable tittering as several people realized that Alex had deflected the question rather than answered it."I don't really need..." is as far as I got before Alex cut me off."Hey, Trucker..