“Oh those. Yes, those are my wife’s ashes. Yes, she died soon after you left the last time you were here insulting her, Selena. Maybe two hours af...er actually. But, your coffees, they’re getting cold,” I said.The two women were stunned. I just sat across from them sipping my coffee.“John, is there anything I, we, can do?” said Victoria.“Well, yes, there is one thing, actually two,” I said. The both of them leaned forward as if to be able to hear better.“One, never come around here again. And. ” Laura told Robert.“How the hell do you do anything with this thing on your face?” He asked.“I offered to tie it the way it was supposed to be, but nooooo ... Big bad frogman had to use some arcane navy butt pirate knot.” Laura quietly told him.“Hey, the end of line bowline has never let me down ... till now.” Robert replied. Laura fixed his mask about the same time that Svetlana and Gregory Michaels walked to the water taxi. “Their moving to a water taxi, let’s go.”It was a good thing that. Chapter 1 serves as a prologue. Chapter 2 is the actual start of the story, with Chapter 3-8 containing the real meat of the story.I will be posting each chapter exactly as it is found on nifty sans my friend's author's notes. He highly appreciates feedback, criticism and encourages people to spot any typos or errors and if you wish to email him he's at:[email protected] I hope you enjoy his story.___________________________________________________________________________________Chapter 5:. I could feel extreme pressure of his dick, then the inner ring of my anus expanded as he popped into my hole. I let out a big grunt, as his dick stretched my opening wide. Pain shot through my toes as my legs almost gave way. Somehow, I stuck through it. My stranger paused for a few seconds allowing me to me recover, then he slowly worked his cock back and forth. Each stroke went deeper. As he started to fuck me I kept moving and re-gripping the arm rests of the chair to see if i could.