Wilkerson reclaimed her hand, looked at Dad and Mom, saying, “Thank you for helping in this difficult situation. Please let me know if it is not wor...ing and ... well, perhaps there’s another solution.”“I’m sure that it will work, Constance,” Dad said, “and Heather will keep you apprised of her situation.”“Thank you. I need to get to work. Come get your things, Heather.”With that, as on the other occasions when she was here, Mrs. Wilkerson simply turned away from everyone and headed toward the. It’s the place where I’m doing it, the clothes that I wear, the immediacy of my predicament should I get caught. God, I want to get caught. That’s the only thing that could make my orgasm even better. Caught by Father Patrick, or God himself if he would like to make an appearance. I’m sure I’m worth it.I can feel my climax building. This is not seedy, it’s not dirty or slutty or perverted. This is my pleasure. I’m not rushing this climax either, I’m savouring it, making it last, extending it as. Once removed I began to suck her hard nipples and reached for my cock. She took her finger and teased the tip of it, spreading the precum around before sticking out her tongue and licking it off. "That tastes good" she said and turned toward me to better grasp my cock, so that she could stroke it slowly. I kissed her mouth and fondled her tits as she stroked my shaft slowly. As suddenly as she began she stopped, she rolled on her back and looking me in the eyes said, " I want you to eat my. You are thestar of my life and I left you something that will take care of you, if you decide. Thefire is dying so I must keep it short. I only wish I could see you grow up. Inorder to find the answers, you will have to look close to home. Love dad.fad1cf2g1ca1ec1a1ed1ea2c1a1d1ea1cha1e1gh1d2b3d4c3g"Wow" was all Finn could say as Liv clutched the journal to her chest. "You think he's talking about the other mine?" Probably." Liv nodded, focusing the beam on her father's mummified form. "But all.