She cried out when he tore off her blouse, popping every button. She whimpered pathetically when he began tracing the knife over her skin. The jeans h... removed without damaging them - they were necessary for the ride back. He gently played the blade over her skin, from top to bottom. Her tits were barely contained by a black satin bra, with lace bordering. He traced it's outline eventually sliding it under one strap. He pulled the blade against it slowly, so he could nearly feel each fiber. Many a family member would go to their knees and reach out and touch the hem of her robe. At first it embarrassed her greatly, but when Emory murmured in ear that it gave them strength to know that the death of a loved one had not been in vain, she tried to smile and touch as many as she could. Arthur signaled his encouragement to her from time to time.Finally, they came to the internment of Morgan. Arthur led the group of knights that carried his body to its final rest himself. The dozen. I spent three days in the hospital and couldn’t drive for three weeks.At his trial, I was subpoenaed to testify. His lawyer tried to get me to say I was abusive to him because he asked my wife for a date. I denied it and all of the witnesses told the same thing that I never even spoke to the guy. He was found guilty and sentenced to six months in jail and ordered to pay all of my lost salary and medical expenses. It seems he was a trust fund baby and was only working because the trust fund. I went right for it. I could not help it. I played with him briefly with my lips and tongue before swallowing his shaft as deep as I could take it. The head was soft and the shaft so smooth. Its girth cut my air supply as I buried my nose in his pubes. He was pushing my head into his lap and his dick down my throat but I had to break away to breath. Then he made me stood and I braced myself facing the missing door. There was two men watching the action from the hallway. As I looked at them, I.