My mother, weeping at the kitchen sink, was holding a sheaf of medical papers in her hand. She stared at the papers as if they were a palpable enemy t...at she could rend, tear, or kill. Her tears were hard and angry – but soft, and almost helpless. Hindsight cleared up so much, and I now know the anguish she felt as the sterile, white forms pronounced her death sentence.For millennia I lingered in the valley of death. There were no shadows in that valley, only blackness, silence, and emptiness.. It was sent by someone I didn’t recognize - not one of my friends - and appeared to be a guy from the username.“Hello there. I’m reaching out to you about an unique opportunity I think you would be interested in. You chatted with a friend of mine, who relayed how enthusiastic you are in your sexual experiences. Your bio further added to my desire to invite you to an exclusive event taking place in the pleasure penthouse. Please let me know if you are interested in further details.”I was curious. .. !"The sound he made was something between a growl and a chuckle. He ripped off her front with the same ease as her back. This time most of her top came away in his hand. The rest floated as rags off her shoulders. She shrieked as her waist swung forward, away from his crotch. The man smiled darkly as he watched Paula's legs dangle. Almost unwittingly, Paula's hand reached for her crotch. Her eyes closed. She moaned.He tore her skirt with a single finger casually ripping the fabric down the. He was surprised how big her clitoris had become, like a tiny prick. He sucked it diligently, both hands now on her legs."Oh, oh, oh," his sister sighed as he slid a finger into her, hooked it upward and sought her most sensitive area just as Nancy's mother had taught him. Susie jumped when he found her g-spot and then he sucked her tiny clit between his lips again. She climaxed, arching up stiffly and creaming on her brother's face. Billy grabbed her buttocks with both hands and lapped hard.