Eventually, about 10 pm, I relented, and took a tablet, telling Traci that I couldn’t sleep. The sedative did its job, and I woke up sometime after ...8:00 am, Traci was there to help me shower and get dressed.Today I planned to call Lisa’s sisters, Christine, and Desley, and get their views about the funeral service, suggestions for music and anything else that they think should be done. Before I could call them, I had a series of calls from Bob Hawke, Paul Keating, and Bob Carr. I assumed Cathy. My whole back was sore. I hadn't seen them yet, but 2 of them went from my shoulders and all the way down my back and ended on each side of the bottom of my ass. Then in-between, I think she wrote something. I had been watching TV, and we talked a lot too. And I really liked her. After I think 8 hours straight, she stood up.“Do you wanna go out for dinner with me? I know a Chinese place. They’re gonna close here around 10!”I looked at my phone. The time was now 8:30 in the evening. I was so. You press your palm down against your clit when your finger is in as far as can go, curl it like he does, and slowly drag it out, watching it emerge from you in the mirror, covered in your juices. You smell your scent as you do this several times and wonder at the taste. He seems to love it. You raise your fingers to your lips and touch your tongue to sample it. It tastes sweet yet musky, very hard to describe but very pleasant. You smile at the thought of him tasting you. You return your hand. "We join here tonight to honor our favored son," Filistria says, placing a slender, ring-laden hand upon your chest, "Among all of our gathered family, none have proven themselves equally devoted; none as worthy." You bow your head respectfully, but her expression adopts one of bemusement. "And so it is my great honor to place upon him the title of Herald of Grevakhnu!" she booms, and the crowd roars in fervent applause. What? This wasn't what you expected... Then who-- "And though he shall go.