“I suppose you want me to help you with this meditation,” Alphinaud concluded. “I can see why you ask me now, dear sister.”“I knew you’d u...nderstand! So, shall we do it now?”“Not now,” Alphinaud said. “I need to read about this self-meditation thing and practice a bit. I heard it can backfire if not performed well. But don’t worry, I won’t take long and it shouldn’t be too difficult for me. Come back to my room after evening.”“I knew I could count on you,” Alisaie gave a smile that Alphinaud had. Sixteen years of marriage down the shitter."I'm sorry, Red. I—we—we—we..." I get it. Don't say anything else. Please don't say anything else. I get it," I said."I'd do anything to have spared you this, Red. Really," she said. I stood—suddenly. I turned my back to her."I said to please not say anything else, Darla." I could almost feel her nodding behind my back."The kids, am I going to have to fight you over them? Just say yes or no. okay." I said."Uh-no. I know you love them. We—we'll always. Kevin was sullen, a thick redbraid hanging over his small shoulder, bangs down to his eyebrows. "Youlook really cute," I said."Mom!" Don't be mean to your brother," she said, but we each exchanged abemused glance.Winnie had gone all out with her boyfriend, while I was content to letthings take their course with Gary, she had been working hard on breakingDan's confidence, and he showed up at school with his long raven hair inpigtails, each pigtail tied off with a little pink bow. "Hey, Dan,". God did it feel good. “Slap it Peter. Slap that huge cock on my face. Yeah. Slap it,” I groaned. I started to stroke my cock lightly, as I was about to blow my load. “I’m ready to get face fucked by your big, beautiful cock of yours.” He placed his hands back on the back of my head. He started slowly. He groaned, “Stick your tongue out.” He began to thrust his massive rod into my mouth and down my throat. He started so nice and slow like. He picked up his speed going deeper and deeper into me..