Obviously embarrassed, I stammered, “uhh...yeah.”I’d completely lost track of time since my wife was killed in an automobile accident several mo...ths ago when she had gone down the mountain to pick up our dogs from the local vet. Tricia (my wife), and Tasha (our female dog) had both been killed instantly. The only survivor of the accident was Humpy; Nikki’s 5 year old “puppy”. Humpy is actually a big, loveable mixed breed. He looks like a Golden Retriever, except that he’s about 130 lbs. He. I pooped this time and so the nurse manifest a few morewipes. I felt clean if embarrassed as I waddled back to the bed with avery soapy butt crack. Even though it was still pretty early I tried tosleep as I lay next to her on the bed. She woke up and starting kissingme. She soon had me unfastened again. This time with my underwear wasaround my ankles and her on top pressing my mittened hands to herbreasts. I was starting to feel the second release of the eveningstarting to build when she. It seemed too tiny and insubstantial to have covered such treasure. I slipped them into the pocket of my bathrobe instead of adding them to the washing. A short while later the washing was in the laundry room, the kettle switched on and I returned to the lounge to seek out more evidence that should be removed before the children returned. Apart two wine glasses there was nothing untoward but as I passed the sofa I noticed a small but distinct stain on one of the cushions. My heart pounded. It. I wish Candy wouldn’t have made me remove the thumbtacks. Oh well, these perverts seem to be twisting my nipples just right. There only seem to be four or five guys here today. I hope there’s more in the back.“Hey bitch what’s up with the padlock? Where’s the key, I’m ready for a taste of this pussy.” One of the nameless perverts said as he tugged on the padlock.“I didn’t bring the key mister, I’m not here to get laid, I’m just here to shop for a new dildo.” I said bending over to check out the.