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I AM A FUGITIVE FROM ANOTHER GALAXY --3

Date: 11/28/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

find Gina’s mother there seated on the couch. She had tears in her eyes as she motioned for them to join her. Mr. Provano told them to sit while he paced for a minute. Finally, he pulled up a chair, sat, and spoke, “I’m terribly sorry. I’ve just gotten word from the Sheriff. Apparently, he went to your house. Your neighbors thought you might be with Gina. It’s taken him a while to track you down.” He hesitated for a moment before continuing, “Donald, there isn’t any good or easy way to say this. Your parents have been killed in a traffic accident. From what I understand they went to a party after the parade. They were in a cab when another vehicle ran the light and drove right into them at high speed. The police said they died instantly. Donald, I don’t know what to say to you.” He put his hand on Donald’s shoulder. It was a kind gesture, but Donald needed more. He broke down, crying terribly as he contemplated the magnitude of his loss. Gina tried to console him, but she was crying, too. I had told Donald that I would be sad when he was sad, but this was almost too much even for me. He looked up after almost ten minutes as he gasped for breath between sobs, “What am I going to do? Where will I live? My dad’s family is all dead and my mom hasn’t spoken to her sister in Wyoming for more than ten years. I’m all alone.” Gina’s father knelt in front of the couch next to Donald, putting his arm around his shoulders. “Gina’s mom and I think you should move in here with us. You ... know how much we love you. One of the members of my firm specializes in family law. I’ll have him draw up papers declaring us your guardians. Would that be okay?” Donald couldn’t speak, but he nodded. I felt terrible. There was nothing I could do to help him other than force him to sleep. Gina was what he needed now. She pulled him up and back to the bedroom. “Gina,” her mom spoke softly, “give him your breast. It will help to relax him.” She turned to her mom and nodded before returning to her room, Donald sobbing sadly all the way. She stripped him of his shorts and dropped her T on the floor. Carefully she laid poor Donald onto the bed before joining him under the blankets. “Can you do anything for him, H? He needs your help now as much as ever.” YES, GINA I BELIEVE I CAN. I HAVE BEGUN TO INCREASE HIS PRODUCTION OF SEROTONIN. IT SHOULD HELP DONALD TO SLEEP, AND…. I was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door and Gina’s mom asked, “Gina? Who’re you talking to? I brought Donald a Valium. I think it will help him.” (“What do you think, H? What should I do?”) (I DO NOT BELIEVE HE WILL NEED THE DRUG. TELL YOUR MOTHER YOU WILL EXPLAIN EVERYTHING TOMORROW AT BREAKFAST.) “Mom, I don’t think he’ll need the Valium and I promise to explain everything at breakfast, okay?” “I guess…oh, your dad says the two of you will stay home from school for a few days. He’ll phone them and explain. Good night, dear. Good night, Donald.” He barely heard between the sobs. Gina led his mouth to her ...