This time I tried to relax and let it happen. The more he tongued me the looser I got and the better it felt and then I felt his finger rubbing aroun... the bottom of my hole. He then slid the tip of his finger in while still licking me. I tightened up again and he pressed my knee back again to get me to relax. I took a deep breath and tried to relax and his finger slid in to the first knuckle. He then wiggled it around a bit to help loosen me up. He kept slobbering all over my hole as he. She finally was able to slow down and we sat on the edge of the bed. She took my hand and I got worried."It's, (sniff). It's, Jeff. He's dead!" she said, and then she clutched me again.When she had calmed down enough, I took her by the shoulders so she would focus."What happened?" I asked."I don't have all the details. Alan called. He said there was an accident at the lake."In a blink of an eye, all talk about us getting back together evaporated. I had to dress Tami like she was a doll. She was. Halfway through, Jake found himself drooping. Suddenly the class was empty and he was sitting there alone, watching Ms. Black at the board. Everything seemed normal until the wall next to him faded away and a brick path stood where the rest of the school should have been. Jake stood and began walking. The road led up, slanting slightly toward some distant hilltop. Trees stood on either side of the walkway occasionally. But the sun had set (or was it rising?) beyond that hill, and there was. Then it was over, Mr. Randall collapsed onto my mothers back and they both laid there in a heap. They both where giggling now and I watched them both dress each other and then stroll back to the truck. I headed for home and got there just as my mother arrived. She was carrying a bag of groceries and looked none the worse. She headed into the kitchen and placed the bag on the table then went into the restroom. I heard the shower start up and figured she was washing off and cleaning out what Mr..