He took my hand and showed me to the bedroom. He pulled the sheets back and I climbed in. He pulled them back up,covering me. He ran his hand over the...sheets, his hand felt comforting. I closed my eyes while he ran his hands over me.I must of dozed off, when I opened my eyes he was gone. I got up and went back to the front of the house. He was sitting in front of the fireplace reading. I asked if I could sit with him,he reached down and picked me up. I laid down stretched out across him.He ran. ' The guy was obvious going to do what he wanted and I didn't want him to harm my family jewels as he got what he wanted. My legs were hanging on each side of the bench and he was straddling the bench with his cock head up against my anus opening. I could feel his cock oozing some fluid as he moved about, he kicked my feet away from the bench as he pulled on my testicles causing me to groan loudly in pain. He whispered 'yeah bitch, you like that don't you,' I shook my head from side to side. Christine gurgled in contentment at the new offering and went back to eating.Ken chuckled and said, "Looks like Christine agrees." She's been very happy since we got here. She fussed a lot before I... well, before we came here, but now she doesn't fuss at all. It's nice, but a little strange."Ken looked at the baby. He really had no desire to have one of his own but wondered if Jane or Arianwen wanted children. Time slowed and seemed to shift around him, and he saw a girl, perhaps 10 or 11. I was completely disoriented. Bad enough notknowing where I am. But as usual there was considerable doubt as towho I am.I made the rapid assessment that I was still me, (at least the me Inow defined myself as) and that I'd appeared to have lived through mydisastrous miscarriage.Although I wondered whether I would I even know if I'm actually dead?My life just gets more and more hellish by the moment. I could havebeen roasting away in Hades this whole time, like I had previouslyconsidered.But I.