“Why not?” Heather asked.“It’s morbid. Freaky, him floating there like that.”“He’s still alive,” Heather remarked. “I know, because ...I was just kissing him earlier!”That did lighten the mood a touch, but the photos did have a rather grim feeling to them that had certainly calmed the earlier foolishness.“I know,” Muireann said. “But it’s not easy to look at that, without thinking about ... sad things.”“We’re all going to die eventually,” Heather said matter-of-factly, to which Muireann gave a. So handle them. It's not bad."He smiled at me. "Thanks, I'm glad this wasn't awkward."I stood up to go, but stopped in his doorway."Hey," I hesitated, "Are you a virgin?"He nodded."Are you?" he asked me.I shook my head, "Nah, but it was just the one time and it was stupid. Word of advice: Only have sex with people you really care about."He thought for a moment, "Like how you and I care about each other?"I replied, "Yeah. Except you and I wouldn't mess around because we don't think about one. She moves her mouth to the head of my shaft and takes it in her wet mouth, her tongue dancing all around it. Her lips slide slowly down my shaft. I feel her soft wet mouth as she takes every inch of it inside. No girl has ever done this to me. Her tongue makes love to my shaft as it circles and glides over it. I begin to moan louder, as I get close to cumming in her mouth. I warn her that I am close to cumming. I then see the resolve in her eyes to make me cum deep in her mouth and throat. She. "Rachel said, "I've never been allowed to decide anything for myself until I came here. Dad didn't care how I felt or what I wanted. It was always what he wanted and his way." She shuttered a bit and when she did she could feel Bill's cock stirring inside her.Bill said, "well that was then. This is now. Today you will get to decide." Rachel said, "ok what big choice do I get to decide?"Bill said, "We want to know if you want to retain your name as Rachel Atkins or would you like to adopt the.