" He pumped her head up and down, his cock fucking her throat. "It still gives me a rush, but not the same as before. As before they caught me." She s...tarted seeing spots in front of her eyes and panic spread through her. "I guess that's the price I have to pay." He jerked his cock out of her mouth and let go of her nose at the same time. She gasped for air and watched him walk around the platform again. He undid the straps that held her and then helped her into a sitting position. "Stand. I tried to get a way but he held me in place for a few minutes. I also got hard but did not know what it meant. When he let me up I could see a small wet spot on his shorts, he looked at my shorts and could see me trying to hide my small erection. I was just getting to puberty and my dick was still on about 4 inches. He smiled and asked if I enjoyed the wrestling and I was scared but said yes. He said thanks for the help and I finished my drink and left. The next day during lunch the call came. The only one I saw was the room in which she died. She had been left undisturbed after being discovered. Her passing had been recent, as rigor hadn't set in. there were no signs that anyone had been sharing Cindy’s bed, or drugs that night, so I suspect that her brother's hunch was right--the heroin on the nightstand had been her exit. It couldn't have been all bad however. Though she lay sprawled and tangled in her sheets--the white silk stained yellow around her crotch--there was a peaceful. . then. After two kids she decided that she was, in fact, too pretty for me and left to “live out the life she should have had” in New York. I never saw or heard from her again.Raising two children on my own was very difficult. Whenever it got too difficult– and I had someone to watch Amy and Cliff for a while– I would walk down to the cemetery and talk to Mary. I thought somehow she would understand. She never answered, but before I left I would often feel as if strength had flowed into.