Crying today of all days was an indisputable fact."Thank you Dave. I'll be right down." I just thought you should know that Jason is already down here...with me, Ma'am." OK. I'm on my way."It wasn't long before Mandy joined Jason for the ride to the Funeral Home. It was going to be hard for her. Very hard. This would be the last time she could touch or kiss her beloved Bob.When they arrived at the Funeral Home there was a long line of cars already waiting. Dave stopped the Town Car in the portico. He gently pulls away, both of us gasping for air. I start to undo his shirt and his pants. He pulls my dress over my head and throws it to the floor. He pulls my face to another kiss and enters me slowly. He grunts as he gently pushes in to the hilt. My head falls back and he nibbles on my neck. I can actually feel him sliding in and out of me. He has an arm wrapped around my back holding me to an arch. The sensation of his goatee scraping my neck and chin are exhilarating. I hold onto his arms. I had quickly learned to enjoy the feeling of having my ass impaled on a fat toy."Before we go any further, I think its time you learned some basic ass-slut hygiene," she remarked. I heard her rummage through her bag of toys and she pulled out an enema bag. She inserted the tip into my rectum and squeezed the contents of the douche bag into my ass. I immediately felt the urge to evacuate my bowels."The clerk at the novelty store recommended this. When she saw all the ass-fucking paraphernalia I. ’ ‘He can try.’ The both turned in surprise to see Dom standing in the doorway. Filling the doorway, Lani noted. His shoulders were so broad they nearly touched the sides. ‘You better be here to apologize,’ Dee said tartly, ‘otherwise you can just go.’ ‘Dee!’ Lani hissed. She put her hand to her forehead. Why does Dee pick now to be assertive? she wondered despairingly. ‘I’m here to apologize,’ Dom confirmed. ‘To both of you.’ He looked from Dee to Lani, who dropped her hand. He spoke to both.