He saw his wife's face, contorted in intense pleasure, her arms pulled back, fists clenched. He saw her breasts, proudly standing above the rest of he... body, on display for his eyes to fondle and lust over, nipples hard and straining. He felt her ankles on his back where his ass met his spine, her calves on his ribs, her thighs on his chest. He felt his hands on her ribcage, pulling her onto him and him into her. Everything about her was so beautiful, so sexy, so mind-blowingly sensual, and it. She claimed to have killed them to stop them from raping her. Another woman, who happened to be one of the dead guys girlfriend, stepped forward and claimed that Eve Jenkins was a cold-blooded murderer. The case has gripped the Canadian media. Throughout the trial, Eve Jenkins has endured all kinds of hell. She was suspended without pay from the Ontario Provincial Police. Rednecks from all over Canada wanted her head for killing three of their own. Now, I wasn’t sure what to think. The police. Cindy began to spend alot of time with the girls in the evenings, particularly with Sarah. Brushing her hair, commenting on how pretty it was watching shows with her on tv and doind little things like tucking her in at nite. I would occasionally walk by as they were sitting together on the couch and get a wink from Cindy telling me that she felt everything was going well. So the first part of the plan was working well. Unfortunatly the second part was not happening. Anne had had most weekends. ‘Sweetheart, I love you. With every fiber of my being, but I just- I don’t think I’m…wired right, to love you physically.’ he said haltingly. ‘But what just happened- I have never wanted you more.’ Hope filtered into me, and I smiled a little. ‘I didn’t want to lose you. Since I’m not able to satisfy you as me, I became someone who could.’ I murmured. ‘Oh baby.’ he pulled me in for a kiss. ‘You’re so good to me.’ Then, he stood me up. ‘So, can I see how you managed this?’ Happily, I stripped.