Summer stayed kneeling at the feet of Jeff's now dead body as she breathed hard, her chest heaving up and down, nipples rock hard, T-shirt wet with dr...ool and sweat as she smiled up at Chris. “Was that fucking hot baby?” She asked him looking up. “Oh yeah, you did such a good job sucking his cock baby.”
 Summer smiled and swallowed the cum in her mouth and licked her lips as she stood up. “God I want you to fuck me baby!” She said. Chris smiled and grabbed her hips, kissing her lips, sliding his. She had this wild romantic notion that Paula and I take to the floor for the first dance. Paula knew how to dance already so Mrs Rother paid for me to do lessons at a local school so I could surprise Paula with my new talent. And she was going to be surprised for sure as Mrs Rother enrolled me as Kristy and took me to and from lessons insisting I dressed the part. She bought me a black crepe dress, a bee-stripe sweater and a gold lame miniskirt, and a black wrap dress. I was the smartest there. " Anyway as I was saying, I'm thirty-five tomorrow, and you're eighteen, nearly nineteen, you're a good looking young man as well as being an accomplished lover. You'll probably meet someone of your own age group and fall in love with her, in fact, I know you will, and when you do, we'll both know it. We'll go to bed one last time, fuck ourselves stupid, then I'll leave, no tears, no recriminations, nothing but beautiful memories of someone who picked me up from the gutter and made me a woman. Goddess. To namethe few of them which I read from the dossier right before I donned themask of her daughter.Even when driving, Ron's slender posture - covered in a whiteturtleneck, pencil skirt and boots - was still radiating the feminineconfidence and coolness which was the trademark of the dignified MrsMiranda Goldman. Wife of Bruce Goldman and Mother to their onlydaughter, Kimberly - which is me.Man, with this pain torturing me, how I wished to trade places with thereal Kimberly"You're.