We can't make judgments about Roxanne's life, but we do know that Trinity left her mark on her fans. That is why we still appreciate and remember her....fter years of d**g problems, Trinity Loren aka Roxanne McPherson died early Saturday morning 10/24/98 of an overdose of pills (either prescription painkillers or sleeping pills, possible combined with an i*****l d**g like heroin). Barry Woods, the ex-husband of Trinity Loren, writes 1/19/99: "I have more information about Trinity's death. Her. This allowed her tongue to slid in as far as her tongue would reach. She knew this wouldn’t take me long with her tongue fuckin my ass. As my body stiffened and my moan started, aunt Tani moved to Trish’s place. “I have to have a taste of Samone. I have had a taste of yours. Please let me have it.” About that time is when I started gushing. Aunt Tani placed her mouth over my pussy and swallowed as fast as she could. I knew I had a expert cum drinker as Trish could never drink all of me and aunt. My vagina was stretching wider and wider as his penis advanced. I could see on the screen that there was another inch to go before the glans was fully inside me. My vagina was hurting with the unaccustomed stretching it was having to endure. He paused again to enjoy my discomfort. I could feel the pulse in his engorged glans. I was at full stretch and there was still an inch more of the glans to go. Once inside I wondered how he would get it out again. The tighness of my vagina around his glans. Then all of a sudden, I see red and blue lights in my rear view mirror. I slowly pull over, and the police car pulls up behind me. Shit what am I going to do now? The officer walks up to my car window smiles at me and says “Did you see that stop sign? I need your license, registration and insurance card.” I reach over to the glove box and get the registration and insurance. I didn’t bring my wallet and don’t have my license! I hand the officer the registration and insurance. I say in my fem.