As you probably know from Michael, our dad died when I was fifteen. I’m eighteen now…’ I trailed off. The look on his face told me everything �... he hadn’t known at all. ‘I’m so sorry,’ he said, solemnly. ‘I’ve only know Michael a year…I didn’t know…’ He stopped, looking embarrassed. I smiled. ‘It’s okay. I’m kind of over it,’ I lied. ‘Plus, he died doing something he loved.’ When he asked how, I told him everything. How he’d been racing his motorcycle in practice for a competition. How he hadn’t. Mommy's not going to let you make a little proteinmess before your due date." Cindy smiled at the camera. "Why don'twe try again, huh?"Lane put his head up as Cindy stepped back, and he snuffled a bit.The camera focused on his red eyes and trembling lower lip. "I'll try to (sob) touch myself slower, Miss Cindy. It's just that you--aroused me so much."The camera focused on Cindy, who laughed charmingly. "Well, let'stry again. Play with your dingus, and I'll supervise." Lane's handbegan traveling. More

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