The firelight reflected in her wide, trusting eyes. It was the soft glow of love.“My lord,” she said, kissing the base of his cock.“My teacher,�...� she said, kissing a little higher.“My monster,” she added slyly before planting the next kiss.“My friend,” she said softly, looking at him for a heartbeat before gently touching her lips to the skin beneath his glans.“My father,” she breathed as she tasted the bead of clear liquid pooling at the tip of his cock.“My love,” she concluded with. I was reacting in stress before this, but now it settled in.There are several stages of grief and I blew through them in a matter of seconds. I probably skipped over some, but I was grieving for myself and grieving for the future, or my lack thereof, so maybe the rules are a bit different.I had, I realized, already been in denial. I got angry for a few moments, at Carl, at Ronnie, at myself, at God, even at the guys who built the building. It passed.I was set to try bargaining with Carl, but. More

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