“It’s just a thought, but you should probably think about hitting the shower soon.” he said in his light, non-judgmental tone. “Shhh…Anne’s out of it.” Kevin whispered. Milf porn She froze in terror when her dad’s voice called up the stairs. The dark, glossy marks camouflaged well with the fabric’s pattern and were no more noticeable then any of the other myriad stains that preceded it. He even offered to take her to Prom last month after she told him no one had asked her. She checked herself in the mirror, satisfied that all visible traces of her breakdown were gone, she made her way downstairs to the kitchen where she was met by a platter of cooked burger patties and thick ballpark hotdogs surrounded by condiments of all de***********ion which took up nearly all the available space on their small table. Anne, face down on her pillow, didn’t answer. The emotional roller coaster she had been riding most of the day, the panicked adrenaline, the bouts of depression and of course her…
