Married and had shall we say quite a normal few years, two kids, lots of friends and good times into the foreseeable future then tragedy struck and at going on fifty I was suddenly a widow, surprising myself by getting over it very well and quickly, perhaps maturity and the support of the kids was the saviour
Cumshot. My niece and her husband came to visit me not long after they wed and we had a good time going round the city to see the sights.
. Could I really have done any other? Could I have loved her so much, and not forgiven?
When the tears stopped, and Erika took her chin off my shoulders, I kissed her on her lips, and, lacking anything else to say, I whispered, “I had no idea. Erika was strong-willed and resilient, and she would put the memories of such treatment where they belonged; in a mental compartment labeled, ‘Do not open, EVER!!!!!!!!’
I have quite an active imagination, so it didn’t take me much thought to imagine just what Erika had gone through
Married and had shall we say quite a normal few years, two kids, lots of friends and good times into the foreseeable future then tragedy struck and at going on fifty I was suddenly a widow, surprising myself by getting over it very well and quickly, perhaps maturity and the support of the kids was the saviour
Cumshot. My niece and her husband came to visit me not long after they wed and we had a good time going round the city to see the sights.
. Could I really have done any other? Could I have loved her so much, and not forgiven?
When the tears stopped, and Erika took her chin off my shoulders, I kissed her on her lips, and, lacking anything else to say, I whispered, “I had no idea. Erika was strong-willed and resilient, and she would put the memories of such treatment where they belonged; in a mental compartment labeled, ‘Do not open, EVER!!!!!!!!’
I have quite an active imagination, so it didn’t take me much thought to imagine just what Erika had gone through
Married and had shall we say quite a normal few years, two kids, lots of friends and good times into the foreseeable future then tragedy struck and at going on fifty I was suddenly a widow, surprising myself by getting over it very well and quickly, perhaps maturity and the support of the kids was the saviour
Cumshot. My niece and her husband came to visit me not long after they wed and we had a good time going round the city to see the sights.
. Could I really have done any other? Could I have loved her so much, and not forgiven?
When the tears stopped, and Erika took her chin off my shoulders, I kissed her on her lips, and, lacking anything else to say, I whispered, “I had no idea. Erika was strong-willed and resilient, and she would put the memories of such treatment where they belonged; in a mental compartment labeled, ‘Do not open, EVER!!!!!!!!’
I have quite an active imagination, so it didn’t take me much thought to imagine just what Erika had gone through
