It had been one of the few things about the photos that could be described as modest. She wore one of my old dress shirts as a short cover-up and, fr...m what I could tell, not much else. It looked like a mini-dress on her and didn’t cover up a whole lot of her glorious body; her legs looked spectacular below the long tails of the white shirt. She looked at me, eyebrows raised, and I asked Michael to hold on for a moment while I answered her unspoken question. “Michael. That call on my phone. I told her it was OK every time she apologized. Then she texted, “I guess we could just do it again, and I’ll make sure to turn on the camera this time.”I thought to myself how weird this was. She didn’t seem eager, but she didn’t seem hesitant either. Oh well, I’m sure she is just wanting to make this stop. I replied, “We’ll talk about it when I get home.”I got home and we ate supper with the kids and spent some time with them. After we put them to bed, we went back to our bedroom and. She purposely had her legs spread enough so that I could see her delicious cunt.She reached down with a single finger and slowly put it up her pussy. She took her cream laden finger out and slowly placed in her mouth. Then she reached for the black stockings. She very slowly placed one on her left leg rolling it up and in a very sensual manner. She did the same to the other. She then stood up and attached the stockings to her garter and stepped into her pumps.When she was done she said "what. They walked to the car and packed the luggage in the trunk, before long he was already on his way home, with her sister driving.Home sweet home..."Isaac!!! Isaac!!!" He woke up to see himself staring at his dead wife on the screen of the airport lobby, and then he noticed that a necromorph leaper is jumping from the ceiling straight at him, it's dead white eyes staring at him coldly, it's jaws are dis-articulated so it can open it's mouth like a snake and the lower mandibles are equipped with.