Her chin was quivering with the news she was about to share with me. She started slow, “Kim, you know your mother took a flight this morning to go care for your Grandmother right?” I nodded my head acknowledging her question. She continued, “We don’t have many details yet…..” She paused. I reached over and touched her hand to comfort her. I thought something had happened to Grandmother. After a long silence my Aunt made another attempt to start again. “There was a smaller aircraft that somehow………” She went silent again and my mind was starting to put the puzzle together that the dreaded news was not about my Grandmother but my Mother. My Aunt said something about a smaller aircraft being on the wrong runway and there was a collision with my mother’s flight and it didn’t look like there were any survivors……. I felt my ears go hot. My head began throbbing and I don’t remember much more after that which was said. My father had immediately upon receiving news about mom’s flight had boarded the next available flight to Illinois. I remained in my room crying and praying that this was all a bad dream and I would soon wake up. Dad accompanied my mother’s body back home and we had a very nice funeral for her. I was in a daze and days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. I was in my own world hurting. I wasn’t even sure about the pain dad was experiencing. I graduate High School but spent most of my time in my bedroom listening to music. Dad checked on me from time to time and we would sit and talk and he would hold me. I will always be grateful to him for that time I needed hugs and reassurance. I slowly was coming to grips with the loss of mom and started hanging out with friends again. I would come home and find dad asleep in the living room in his easy chair with his reading lamp on and a book in his lap along with his glasses. I guess he didn’t want to go to his own bedroom that held memories for him. I found myself starting to think more about my dad’s needs and began helping more around the house. One night we were on the couch together watching a comedy movie and at one point we both were laughing massage at the scene and I realized we were going asian to be alright. I guess because of mom being taken from us I had become a late bloomer in the sex department and was really naive. I had heard girl talk sure but I really didn’t know how it all worked. It was around this time I became aware of my body. My breast had gotten bigger and my nipples seemed to be erect all the time. Once I wore a loose blouse with no bra and my nipples were stiff and the material was rubbing the tips making my nipples sore and tender. I lay in bed rubbing and pinching my nipples to gain some relief and discovered this caused me to get wet between my legs and a tingling in my stomach. The feeling confused me and not having anyone else to talk to about it I decided to ask dad since we were very close and talked about everything and anything. As I made my way into the living room I could see sensual the glow from dad’s reading lamp and thought I heard him moaning softly. I thought something was wrong so I was moving slowly but quietly. When dad came into view I could see movement from his lap area. There were some larger pieces of furniture in the living room which allowed me to get very close yet stay hidden from dad’s view. My eyes bugged out when I saw what dad was doing. He had his dick out of his zipper hole and he had his hand around it and slowly moving his hand up and down on his shaft. I know it was wrong and I should have given him privacy and gone back to my room but I couldn’t help myself this was the first time I had seen a guy’s thing and erotic interracial to see anyone masturbate. The air rushed past me. I rose through the hole into the room. The room was warm and her clothes did not feel fresh asian so she dropped them. massage I was so excited, I wanted to give her a hug and kiss, but I didn’t want to be unprofessional. Her sensual face went very red and she hurried erotic out after excusing herself. bite and chew my nipples… hmm.. I’ve never had so much fun with my boss…. 1 .More examples of more insanity and powerlessness over booze That’s what power is. “I am going to enjoy feasting on all your women, Sven,” he growled. Jon told her to try and see how she got on. When they were gone Clara said that as long as they could find something interracial like rope we could improvise for the rest. Five minutes later the room was empty and the owners led their slaves out of the school. Crystal became Tulip once again, only her girlish features and tan flesh belying the woman she just was.