Normally, he’d be out planting trees. It was a ritual he’d adopted the year after Mr. Johanson’s funeral. He’d died on Earth Day, and Daniel had thought it a fitting tribute to a man who’d lived so long. Thinking about it today, however, had reminded him of his mother’s death two months before, and his father’s less than a year earlier.“Why are you sad? It’s a beautiful day.”Daniel started upon hearing the voice, and managed to slip around the slender trunk of the intertwined trees in the process. He fell back and cracked his head on a protruding root of one of the larger trees.“Ow,” Daniel muttered, sitting up and rubbing his head. Looking around, he couldn’t see anyone. He knew he hadn’t imagined the voice, though. “Hello?”“Why are you sad?” The voice asked again. Daniel knew it was a woman, but he didn’t recognize the voice.“I’m remembering people who have passed on. Who are you? Where are you?”“It’s only natural. You should celebrate their life, not mourn their death.” The musical. I moved as quietly as I could down the stairs. At the bottom of the stairs I peeked around the corner into the large room we used for laundry and storage. There, across the room from where I was standing, was Pam and Mike. Mike was a guy that Pam knew from work. Pam was leaning with her back against the wall and Mike was facing Pam and standing very close to her. He was supporting himself with one hand against the wall next to Pam's head. Mike appeared to be talking to her, but I noticed that he had his right hand on Pam's thigh under the hem of her skirt and he was moving his hand higher.I knew I should stop them, but a part of me wanted to watch. As Mike continued to move his hand up Pam's thigh her skirt moved with it. As his hand slid farther up her thigh Pam did nothing to stop him. When his hand reached Pam's mound he got the pleasant surprise of finding out the Pam was wearing thigh high stockings instead of panty hose. I could clearly see his fingers pressing against the thin.
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