"Nope, no girlfriend or ex's, I haven't had that for years," Dee stated while he stared at Tay."One night stand, gone bad." Not for at least a year on...that one too." Are you a monk" Ha, no, just been busy and looking for Taylor." I see, well how about a fan, maybe" None, that I can think of, you would have to talk to my public relations director, they handle all my fan mail and everything else, but I haven't heard of anything. Ben, have you?" Nope, they haven't brought anything to my. She so wanted him in her and abandoned all thought and reason to let the slut, the whore , the wicked inner being take over and rule her very being. Together they were lost in total instinctive love making. Knowing what the other needed without any thought. Their bodies were as one, taking and giving in equal measure. They were oblivious to time, to where they were or even who they were. This passion, this lust, this sensuous need they both had for each other could end in only one thing. When. Then I slid my hand to her wetness to test her girl true desire. She had very little soft fuzz, because of her very young age her pubic had not yet covered her jewel. She was however very wet and she said she had bled, to let me know she was in bloom. It was more a message she was ready to mate. He panties were so loose they easy dropped to the floor. We now were nude together relaxed as if we been there so many times before. Our many years gave us a level of comfort that allowed us peace and. ‘No, you’re probably right about that,’ she whispered back ‘but I so wish that I had seen… that someone had seen the signs, and tried to help her. In fact, I think there must have been people – like my mom – who suspected that something was more than wrong, and perhaps they did ask questions and perhaps they did try to help, but failed. And Isabella kept living what must have been a miserable life for thirteen years, until she fell down the stairs – and yes it was an accident – broke her neck.