He jumps up and stumbles out to the generator, kicking his way through the kitchen and through the squeaky, creaking wooden door. His senses are reeli...g, and his balance is poor. He pinballs towards the generator, almost diving at the switch and cutting the power off. The generator dies slowly, spluttering almost reluctantly to a halt. He stands in the now-dark outhouse. The blackness is total. There’s no borrowed light to seep into the darkness here. His eyes have nothing to reach for, to. ‘That’s it baby… I’m ready. I’m going to come with you! Fuck my hot little cunt! Fill me with your hot cream.’ ‘Oh shit.’ He grunted as his body jerked, jamming his cock deep into her, his cock swelling ever so slightly as his first surge of hot cum pushed out into her tingling pussy. ‘YES YES YES That’s it baby! OHHHHH FUCK YES!’ she screamed out to the ocean, her voice echoing off the waves. She didn’t care who saw or heard, she had what she wanted so badly. She had her husband fucking her in. The three of us went to the kitchen to make breakfast. When the others got up, I let them know about David James Krajick, and also filled my wives in on my dinner plans with Jonathan Todd, and his request to allow his family to join him for a time, to which they had no objections.Once breakfast was finished, Jessica, Elyse, Michelle, and I went out to the car for the drive to work. We were driving north on Halsted Street towards Cook County Hospital when my mobile phone rang. I asked Elyse to. She had then gone back to bed and lay there, waiting for the end. Instead, she became violently ill, puking up her guts all over the comforter. Her parents heard the commotion and busted the door open to find her laying in the bathroom. She remembered lying in the back seat of the car, her father breaking every speeding law in the book, while her mother cradled her head. The car squealed to a stop. A small, bright light shined in her eyes on her while a number of people shouted at each other.