After the shock, after the funeral, and after the realization that I was truly alone, I moved in with a friend for a two months. His parents were very... nice and told me I could stay with them as long as I needed to. Great people, I mean really great, but I couldn’t stay with them forever, it was a financial strain on them and too much of an emotional strain on me. It was a loving family but it wasn’t my family and every day it reminded me of what I had lost. My dad’s attorney contacted me one. His announcement was greeted with silence. "Come on buddy,talk to me!" Still there was no answer.When he got to where he needed to be, the fireman twisted his body andsat upwards. "Talk to me James, let me know that you're okay."Mike pointed his flashlight at the young man, only this time he saw avery different figure. The young fireman was lying there in thedarkness, his month and eyes wide open with dry blood covering hisclothes and face. There was no sign of life."No," Mike whimpered. . Urghhh," she said slamming the orange juice bottle on the table, it burst open, spilling it's contents everywhere. She looked down at it. "I'll get it," I said. To which she grabbed a coat from the hallway then stormed out. Slamming the door behind her. I waited for a few seconds, for my erection to fall. That was a turn on for some reason. Maybe it was because,while she was standing there all I saw was her huge boobs swaying back and forth, her red hair tussling all over the place. As I. She blushed, but said, “I’ve already asked Mister Blakely if I could leave early. I want to be ready when you pick me up.”“Ready how?”Tina blushed even deeper, and she answered, “I need to shower and ... and shave, Lord.”Jack smiled at that. “Tina, unzip your pants and show me your pussy.”Tina’s eyes popped open, but she quickly undid her pants, and then pushed them and her panties down her thighs. “Yes, Lord?”Jack came up to her side, and slid his left hand down her body, slipping a finger.