His head spun as they drove downtown."Are you feeling feminine tonight Timmy dear?" Gladys cooed in her femininelilt as Timmy gasped fluttering his lo...g lashes and swooning slightly ashis head spun. All to Gladys' satisfaction."You should have let me stay home," he gasped. Being all dolled up and inpublic and being stretched and wearing a tampon now all workeduncomfortably on his thoughts. The additional thought of both Ned andGladys keeping a close eye on him and with him having to act. Don’t stop… fuck me harder… oh god Marc.” Jane smiles up at me leaning up to kiss me full on the mouth, her soft warm tongue slides in my mouth. Automatically I kiss her back, my hand coming up behind her head and pulling her mouth tighter to mine‘stop’ my mind screams ‘she’s your sister, she’s letting her boyfriend **** you! James’ brother to match’ but my body doesn’t care as Marc thrusts harder causing an orgasm to rip through my body so hard bright lights flash behind my eyesMarc pulls out. It was Tim and whether Tim knew it or not, Kelsay loved him, she definately had very deep affection for him. For Tim to call was nothing out of the ordinary, these two talked everyday and when they weren't talking they were together. But this call was special."Kelsay, I need to see you, there's something I have to tell you." Tim said."okay, I'll come over," Kelsay replied, then soon after hung up the phone and started to wonder. 'what could he have to say'?, 'Is it good or bad'?, she couldn't. A death sentence.James muttered faint whispers over and over, the words obscured by the sound of his heavy breathing. It took him a while before he could actually speak aloud the phrase that had been so forcefully taking over his mind since he had heard his prognosis."Death shall not take me," he muttered. "Death shall never take me."He had watched others taken by Death. He had watched as his sister's glowing face was shrouded by the cloak of Death, his scythe whistling down to slice cleanly.