Even when being punished by Dallas, I was exhilarated. Even when being hurt, my body still relished in the indulgence. I couldn’t help myself. Almos...t as if a whole other person took over my mind, body, and soul, I spoke up, “Oh… God, that feel so good.” My words were breathy, they sounded like a sigh of relief through my lips. And perhaps this was what relief felt like. Dallas chuckled and only a short moment later I felt his hand at the back of my head. He gathered most of my red hair into the. “I thought so, you know why that is, don’t you” she smiled, “No”“It is because you are having regular sex” she said,“Is that so” I asked, “Yes, every time we make love I play with you, your tits especially, I think your wish of having tits as big as your mum is going to be reality” she giggled,“I hope so, I want to be just like you mum” I replied, “Ah, that is nice” she replied.I started to dry myself as mum got out of the bath and sat on the edge, her legs were slightly open and I could see. Worst of all however she had slept all day, so that meant a long night of jerking this way and that at every sound she heard or motion in the distance now rested.Kay rose the next morning miserable. Though it had been warm enough during the day at night she had become chilled though was too afraid to go outside to get her clothing. More so she was thirsty and hungry, had to go pee badly and the uncomfortable seat had her stiff and aching. Climbing out of the chopper Kay had a long stretch. They say the same in Skagen, ‘Døden blæser ikke i lur’... Death does not announce itself when it comes. But do those words make you feel better about your friend?”“I don’t know ... Not really.”“And what does it mean, ‘her time’?” he continued, his voice surprisingly animated. “It is a sad thing, whether it was her time or not. So do not be afraid to feel for your friend. It is easy to dismiss death as something that has to happen, and then put it aside. No ... It is a powerful change in the.