"Your wife," she told him, "loved you very much Mr. Frazier."The feeling of dread deepened. "What do you mean loved?" he asked. "What's happened to he...? Is she... is she dead?" She is dead," she confirmed. "I'm very sorry. We were hoping not to have to break all of this to you just yet. But you've come out of the... the process remarkably alert."Annie was dead. His beautiful wife, the mother of his child, was dead. He felt numbness at the thought, numbness that he knew would turn into. Dad and I found plenty of things to do in his workshop and the backyard to avoid and not aggravate the warring sisters.It was 10:00 pm on Wednesday night. Dad and I had to punch in at the plant by 7:00 am the next morning. I had just crawled into bed, so I would be ready to get up at 6:00 am to get to work on time.I had just turned out the light when my bedroom door opened a crack, and the light from the hall caught my attention. In just above a whisper, Aunt Lois asked, “Are you awake, Steve?”. The distinct odor of a lust driven raw a****l sex filling the room along with the ?weed? they were smoking. My wife still had her veil on her blond head although pushed back and up and she was hotly thrusting her sexy white hips eagerly up in passion and lust to the nigger as he fucked her, hotly moaning and sighing in pleasure. I stood riveted to the spot, my own much smaller cock getting hard, I knew that all 5 of the niggers would be eventually fucking her, one right after the other, a. It's basically about a girl encountering a guy who slays demons. Enjoy.Clouds parted the skies to reveal the ever-glowing sun as a young girl stepped out of the vehicle. She had wavy golden hair and liquid onyx eyes and tanned skin. “Hunter, come help unload the truck,” her mother smiled. “Alright,” Hunter lifted two bags of clothes and brought them inside the cabin. “So beautiful,” She murmured as she walked inside the warm cabin. There were two beds, and one shower. She had to share her cabin.