The staff was doing everything they could. Everyone sat there praying for Deborah. I sat there with Deborah's family thinking why her and why now! At ...bout 8PM the doctor came out again. He sat us all down to tell us that Deborah had died a few minutes before; her heart had just quit beating. Everyone began crying and sobbing and I heard the doctor ask Rev Page which Funeral Home would be handling the arrangements. He replied that Thompson's would be the one. The doctor then left the room.. It is for me nothing to be ashamed for, as we took precautions, the sex was great, daddy was an oversized man, who stretched and shaped my vagina at will, I was his willing subject, learning to please men, his fiends, singularly and in small groups, hence my fertile imagination.I really mean this guys, please enjoy what I write, and please tell me so, not in some secret letter to me, but immediately after the story, remember you are getting an insight in my sex life, told in flowing text and. When the factory my Dad worked in closed, so did his employment opportunities. We lived on his separation pay and what little work he could find. One of is part time jobs was the overnight cleaning of a local bar.I guess that job was his downfall. He started drinking. At first it was just a beer before starting his overnight. It progressed to hanging around in the morning for an "eye opener". Finally he spent all his waking hours in the bar drinking. We soon lost the house, but the bar owner. His victory, mixed with her confidence, invigorated him and he pounded her harder than he had throughout the entire time. He threw his head back in elation. And then finally - oh yes, finally - she heard the words that she’d begun to think she would never hear. “I’m cumming,” he grunted. “Oh my god, I’m cumming in your ass. How does that make you feel?” To Nicole, it felt great. Returning to her senses and to the moment, Nicole found herself staring blankly into space from her desk. Her eyes.