That afternoon she was alone in her dorm room
. She imagined the satin casket lining close all around and the white silk burial gown draped over her own young body.
. You are not my son any more, and if that bitch of a sister that you have leaves with you, she is not my daughter. “We will talk about this when we get back hun
That afternoon she was alone in her dorm room
. She imagined the satin casket lining close all around and the white silk burial gown draped over her own young body.
. You are not my son any more, and if that bitch of a sister that you have leaves with you, she is not my daughter. “We will talk about this when we get back hun
That afternoon she was alone in her dorm room
. She imagined the satin casket lining close all around and the white silk burial gown draped over her own young body.
. You are not my son any more, and if that bitch of a sister that you have leaves with you, she is not my daughter. “We will talk about this when we get back hun
