They mourned the loss of their love, of their future together, their hope of a family. ‘Donna leave me,’ He cried into her shoulder. ‘I don’...t want to go,’ She sobbed into his. ‘I l-love you, Cien… I love you…so m-much. I …wanted to m-make babies with… you and s-spend our lives t-together.’ I shuddered out as she sobbed. Pulling back from her, he began to wipe her cheeks. ‘I love ye, Regan. With all of my being I love ye. I would wait eternity for ye, and wait I will.’ He wiped all the tears. I love you and I can't stand being away from you." The girl's eyes flooded with tears.His niece's visible distress was too much. He took her in his arms in what was intended to be a fatherly embrace. As he did so Jim could feel the trembling in her young body and see the confusion in her clear, beautiful blue eyes. He answered her by pulling her face toward him and softly kissing her lips.God she had gorgeous breasts, large round mounds sitting high on her narrow chest, seemingly held up by. Coming up with Tricia’s looks was a challenge. The hard part for me was to find a picture of a woman who actually inspired the character. When I write, I often put a picture of a woman on the screen next to the word processor just to help channel the character, and for Tricia that woman turned out to be Sheyla Almeda Hershey. I was thrilled when I discovered her, for there was something about her face and smile and hair and body that just screamed Tricia to me. But the very next day after I. "David responded weakly, his voice still not composed, "It's so sad mom, I couldn't help it."We were on the same sofa and I opened my arms. In that fleeting moment, my subconscious betrayed me and opened me to what happened next.David came into my arms and hugged me very tight, pressing my breasts into his chest. I let him.My temperature soared as our contact became overtly sexual, David now massaging my back. Since it was still not a forbidden act, I let him go on because it (he) felt so.