I would shove it in and I could feel her position her self to allow me to go even deeper
. I looked down at the bed and there was a pool of blood on the sheets.
. A funeral? Whose funeral? "It really hurt Mom that
you chose not to come, or even acknowledge it. They
I would shove it in and I could feel her position her self to allow me to go even deeper
. I looked down at the bed and there was a pool of blood on the sheets.
. A funeral? Whose funeral? "It really hurt Mom that
you chose not to come, or even acknowledge it. They
I would shove it in and I could feel her position her self to allow me to go even deeper
. I looked down at the bed and there was a pool of blood on the sheets.
. A funeral? Whose funeral? "It really hurt Mom that
you chose not to come, or even acknowledge it. They
