He fancied that they buried the dead at the Chateau d'If, and imagining they would not expend much labor on the grave of a prisoner, he calculated on ...aising the earth with his shoulders, but unfortunately their arrangements at the Chateau frustrated his projects. They never buried the dead; they merely attached a heavy cannon-ball to the feet, and then threw them into the sea. This is what was done. The young man was thrown from the top of the rock; the corpse was found on the bed next day,. Janice tried not to answer but the one word came out, “no!”.“why not,” asked Ginger. “I don’t like the idea, its not the right way,” she said.“Well we are going to change that” said Ginger, Janice could her the excitement in his voice, she felt sick at the idea of him penetrating her anus.“Take your shorts off” Janice had never wanted anything as badly she did now she wanted to stop herself taking her shorts off, once that happened there would be only her knickers protecting her from his. Full cheeks that constantly blushed, full lips that were always temptingly red, long thick lashes that covered her chocolate-colored eyes completely every time she looked down, her face was gorgeously cute. He remembered seeing her for the first time and mentally cursing. Too beautiful, too young, too close. Too inaccessible, he thought, a temptation that would be forever close enough to touch, impossible to satiate.He was confused at first by how sweetly Diana started treating him soon after. - His dark chocolate coloured penis lying across my wife's golden stomach 'That is enormous, how could she possibly take it, so long, so very thick' - The semen on her lips and chin with globules of it glistening on her chest and in her hair, his dick dripping more onto her stomach, 'she's absolutely covered in semen, where does he get it all from'. - Just as I thought, 'no condom' a thick white globule of the strangers semen oozed from my wife's vagina and dribbled down her crack to pool on.