He cried, too. But, not for April, not just then,but for Mallory and the terrible grief he wished he could take from her.He held her until she fell as...leep, exhausted. He wrapped her in a blanketand carried her carefully to the waiting arms of her parents.Seeing the Westerfields wasn't much better. At the door Joy hugged him astightly as Mallory did. When she didn't let go, Arthur joined them andthey stood together in the doorway, holding each other silently mourning.The funeral was held a three. I instruct you to sit on the chair and you do it without hesitation. I pick up the leather mono glove and walk behind you. Pulling your arms backwards I slide them into the glove pushing your hands right to the bottom. Slowly but surely I lace up the glove tightly. Each eyehole on the glove draws your arms and elbows closer to you. I finally reach the top and tie the lace of in a bow. I reach over and pull the two leather straps your shoulders and buckle them into place in the side if the. Wow. Both Michelle and I laughed at how much we had in common. I couldn’t believe it. I didn’t think gals like her existed. So when she asked me if I wanted to share a meal in the school cafeteria later that night, I practically jumped. In case you’re wondering, I said a resounding yes. Thank you very much. So, we went to the cafeteria and bonded over sandwiches and warm coffee. Michelle was something else, folks. I have never seen a woman eat so much. And she’s so athletic and fit-looking. I. "Ah, Darla... ah, I have a favor to ask. May I... I'm not trying to break my promise, but may I taste your milk?"Her eyes grew wide, but then she smiled. Why not? Steve hadn't asked for a taste, which had disappointed her. "Go ahead," she said, "but be gentle. They're a little sore."She couldn't believe how wonderful his ghostly lips felt on her breasts. She'd forgotten how much she loved to have him lick and suck her nipples. David had cherished her breasts, and the love he bestowed on them.