She had been closer to her mother than either her brother or sister were. She needed a shoulder to lean on when the reality hit her, and Peter was not...the one she needed. Both his parents were still alive; indeed he had not suffered any kind of bereavement. She needed someone who knew how she felt and she realised of course who that person should be.She would have to talk to Peter. He was a good man. She had been lucky with him. He was gentle and thoughtful, and had a sense of humour she. "Hi," I said."Bethanny! Is that you??" It's for Tim," I nimbly half-lied, "I -- just want to make him lookgood at the game." Well, I'm sure he'll appreciate your support! The old Beth onlyprissed up like that when we be bribed her dress-up to when hergrandparents came by!"For a moment I wanted to correct her; remind her that I was really aguy inside, not her lost daughter, but I could see the sparkle ofpleasure in her eyes at something she never saw before so I stilled mypride to let her bask. "Nice to meet you, Thomas."Tommy said nothing, he just nodded and said:"You too."Out of earshot (or so they thought), Ken-Ken said softly to Ariadne:"This ain't your boyfriend... unless you getting some side dick like before..." Nah, he actually wanted this. So I gave it to him. He thinks he can do this," she said.Tommy's brain hearkened back to when his boys said "She's a slut" to him years ago. What if they were actually right? He put it out of his mind for now."If you say so, Ari. Thomas?. " Oh Sherilynn..." I whispered. Gently, slowly, I withdraw my cock. Sherilynn feels strange, awful sense of loss and tears pricked her eyes. Quickly I untied her wrists, turned her over on her back and kissed her tenderly. Sherilynn pulled me close and kisses me back with unrestrained passion. She could feel I was still fairly hard. " Take me again," she whispers in my ear, releasing me from her arms. She pulls her knees up to her chest and I pushed a pillow under her hips. Her anus was still.