”“Enjoy your day, Karen,” I said. I knew she wouldn’t, not in a bit.It wasn’t until Thursday afternoon that Karen called me. I answered to, ...“TIM, YOU SON OF A BITCH. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?”I said, “Karen... “ interrupted by, “GODDAMMIT! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING? NOW WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?”I said, “Karen, frankly, I don’t know what you’re going to do. But I suppose you’re going to do what you should have done years ago, which is to stand up on your hind legs and solve your own. They were your only family, and though you mourned the loss of your brothers and sisters they helped you move on. You graduated from MIT with a masters degree in astrophysics just three days before it happened, one morning, Gramma and Grampa didn't wake up. The cause of death was listed as 'heart attack' but you know the truth, they just decided it was time. The reading of the will happened three weeks later, and you were shocked. It wasn't that you were the sole beneficiary, other than a few. She moistened a smallflannel with water and then wiped it all over his body below his neck.Next she picked up a canister of shaving gel and began to apply the gelover his arms, his chest, his back, his legs, and all over his pubicarea. He had a horrible feeling he knew what was going to happen nextbut he felt powerless to say anything.Deborah picked up a stainless steel old-fashioned razor and brandishedit before his eyes. She then then began to methodically shave his body.He didn't have a lot. " H-How? Give her a bath?" Yes dear, but with your tongue." W-What! You're saying..." Yes son, I'm advocating it's best for you to overcome your reluctance to lick and eat her lover’s sperm they've left in and on her. Show her your love. An emotional as well as physical love, only you can give her at such moments when she opens her bra to let you suck on a cum coated tit, or parts her legs and presents you with her fuck bruised sloppy slimy cunt leaking their abundant spent loads.".