I walked to the entrance and opened the door. A young man in his mid-twenties opened the door, holding our dinner on a tray.“Hello, your nasi goreng...��, he said as he scanned my body. It was only a quick glance but I knew he got a good look at my body, my boobs and nipples, my scantily covered pussy (by that time, my camel toe, I’m sure).“Please, put it inside,” I said as I turned around and walked inside. He followed me. Now I wished I had eyes in the back of my head. I gave my hips a little. ..Why... ???????Why indeed...The Pastor from the Southern Baptist Church finished the interment ceremony, and we could mercifully take the family out of the sun and heat and inside where it was cool.There are so few of us...Our family was one fewer today, another one weaker, one man less, one life less.Oh my God in Heaven - I HATED how sad I felt.Dying was much easier than losing Mr. Bell.Mr. Bell was the only man in my life I ever thought of as a father, and now the lessons he taught me had to. More

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