Sometimes I wondered why I even bothered getting up. Sometimes I wondered why I even bothered to go on living.My world and my happiness had ended thre...e years ago when a drunk driver had run a red light. The police said he was going around sixty miles per hour when he plowed into the side of my wife's car. Neither my wife, Ruth, nor my daughter, Kathy, had survived the accident. Both were pronounced dead at the scene.I'm Ed Delaney, by the way. My daughter Kathy had been sixteen years old and. Where does Brittany live?" Just on this block..."She turns a corner, and slows down in front of a huge mansion that looks a lot like mine."Cool."She honks the horn like she did for me, and Brittany comes racing out of the house, waving goodbye to someone at the door, and chugging something down.She comes up and jumps into the back, "Hey girls, you're kinda early you think?" I just thought that we could look at Soph's outfit." Okay, sounds good."She puts the lid on the water bottle, and stuffs. Mom made the introductions and it was obvious that both her friend and I were quite shy about this procedure. Mother ushered us into her bedroom and closed the door. But after 20 minutes of awkward chitchat nothing was happening. So the door cracks open and my mother takes a peek in at us to see if things are working out.Mother sees the lack of action and takes over, directing like Steven Spielberg. She commences to start undressing her friend with a running commentary to me of things like,. Panchod ….. Aa aa huh …..Ooo ooo ….. Omg …. Aaaaaa or aunty nee mare balo ko pakad ke mare muh aapne chut me ghused nee lgiFir maine kareeb 15 mint tk suck krne ke baad aunty se bola mare kapde utaro or boh sirf bra me the toh maine aunty ka ek boobs etne jor se dabaya ke aunty ne mare thapad lga diya or boli kutte etne jor se mt dabba sb tera he ha toh maine gusse me aake jaldi se uske bra faad di then aunty ne kush nee bola or mare kapde utar ke mare puri body prr kiss ke ab me sirf under.