”I can’t remember the last time I did anal! “John, lay down on the floor,” Kelcy instructed.I quickly obliged, laying on the floor and holding...my extremely hard cock upright in ready position. Kelcy stood up. “Ok, I am going to sit on John’s cock and we are going to ease our way into the anal part. Andy, you just jerk and watch while I adjust.”“Ye m’am!” Andy said.Kelcy turned around with her back to me. She quickly looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. “Ready?”“I think so,” is all I could. I'm not. I'm neither. What sort ofhusband tortures his wife with his own shame, his own lies, his ownself delusions to avoid facing up to the truth? What sort of manpromises a woman the physical intimacy, the corporeal closeness, thetangible representation of the love, desire and need for one anotherknowing all the while he is incapable of doing so, worse, knowing thathe does really not want to? "I need to hear the words John.....enough.....no more pretending". I hear her voice, a. Hoping for the best but preparing for the worst, I raise my P90 andsilently await the inevitable confrontation. I knew this wouldn't beeasy, patrols around the brig have been reported as double in frequencyand size to the security precautions taken around less secure parts ofthe base.The first Jaffa walked past the entrance to the enclave. A deafeningsound is let rip as the P90 tears down the closest Jaffa. And then... ablinding light that seems to burn my very retinas. And darkness.The world. Caleb's only reason for taking the body back to town was to let anybody who wanted to, to verify for himself that Lubbock was dead and no longer a threat to Colter County. They dropped off the body at the undertaker and stopped by the newspaper office to announce Lubbock's demise. That was enough work for one day, so the Three Musketeers decided that it was time to have supper and relax with a few beers.The next day, they returned to their home ranches and waited for further orders from Judge.