I could smell a river bed and feel the whispers of trees in my hair. I had no idea where I was, but I loved it. It was beautiful. The trees were fu...l of pink and purple lilies-weird. Lilies don’t grow on trees. The grass was soft and welcoming. I began walking, trying to find the source of the water. I don’t know why, but I wanted to be there. “Hello, my dearest granddaughter.” A woman who sounded not even old enough to be mother said to me calmly. I jumped and turned to see a woman. Jen push the tip of her tongue against the hole andfelt it slip in just a little bit. Her mouth waswatering and the saliva run down Tracie’s crack to Hercunt. Tracy got up on her knees, and put her hand onher pussy. She slipped a finger in, and began to pump. “Jen I need something bigger up my ass, please!”Jen reached over to the coffee table and picked up acandle, she sucked it to then slipped slowly into theawaiting bung hole, and began a slow in and outmovement. She rotated. “I see in you a man who never stops trying to improve himself, never gives up trying to be even better than he already is. I see a man who always has something new to teach me, a man whose mind can challenge mine.“I feel like a bird that has left the nest. I feel like a child learning to walk for the first time. You have given me a new life. You have shown me a future I could not have thought possible. You have believed in me as no one else ever has. And I know” — she was crying in earnest now. The best part of it all… every now and then, I get ambushed. A great day of raging sadness, for no damn reason, creeps in and twists me up. Kinda like today."I laughed. He looked up at me, with shocked eyes and an expression that bordered on betrayal."Ah shit little one. That happens to everybody now and then. You wake up and the world is just fucked." The shock dissipated, he turned his head, sighed and nestled back in. "For no good reason. It just is, to you. Then you go to work and it shits.