When my wife died eight years ago, I was left to take care of our two beautiful daughters, who, at the time, were only five and seven
. This was no ordinary "goodnight sis" sort of kiss.
. I looked down at him as I removed my hand and placed it on his chest with my other hand, the blouse slid down my pale freckled arms and onto his chest.
When my wife died eight years ago, I was left to take care of our two beautiful daughters, who, at the time, were only five and seven
. This was no ordinary "goodnight sis" sort of kiss.
. I looked down at him as I removed my hand and placed it on his chest with my other hand, the blouse slid down my pale freckled arms and onto his chest.
When my wife died eight years ago, I was left to take care of our two beautiful daughters, who, at the time, were only five and seven
. This was no ordinary "goodnight sis" sort of kiss.
. I looked down at him as I removed my hand and placed it on his chest with my other hand, the blouse slid down my pale freckled arms and onto his chest.