"I miss you my little star," Debbie said looking up at the ceiling. She'd get up every morning and whisper the same thing as if she was talking to Apr...l. She smiled as she looked up as if she could see her daughter. Luckily she still had memories of her beautiful daughter to keep her going. Photos as well, lots of photos that were decorated with April's beautiful smile.Debbie got up and went to wash up. The house was silent as it had been for the last six months. She was already getting used to. .. I..." I was caught a bit off-guard. I figured she was screening her calls or something so I really hadn't expected her to answer. "I ... I miss you. I just wanted to tell you that I'm really sorry and I don't want to fight any more."She sighed but it seemed she was still slightly out of breath. "I'm sorry, too, sweetie. I just ... well, I felt you were pressuring me and it made me angry." I know," I replied, trying to listen intently to the background noise. "Honestly, though, it was just a. I grabbed him by his neck with one hand, the other, holding his leg in the air as I fucked him , leaving him to support himself with one leg as he was being fucked sideways. My cock sliding into his ass, my balls touching his as I pounded him. "fuck yeah... fuck that ass... im fucking that ass..." I told him as he looked towards the mirror. Watching me fuck him. As I saw him do that I put his leg back down as I grabbed both hips and looking down I pounded him from behind harder as he held onto. When that produced zero results, he tried the very frontof the book with the same exact results."What the fuck kind of book is this?" Isaac thought as he flipped back tothe page he had kept his index finger on. "Why would Emmi even have such athing?" This whole thing is weird..." he said aloud. He dragged his finger up thepage and stopped at a particular set of words and tried his best to readthem out loud. It sounded like complete gibberish but after finishing whathe had assumed was the last.