The mountain home would be a likely place to start looking.While she didn’t fear Widener’s threats of legal action, Sarah thought it wise not prov...ke the woman directly by showing up and knocking on her door. She’d need to be more circumspect, watching the access road to the cabin from the main highway for any suspicious traffic, so she set up her own stakeout complete with a camera, a telephoto lens and binoculars.The morning of Anton’s interview with Detective Haldeman, she saw Widener’s. But later, when I began to masturbate, I would often imagine him fucking me like a bitch in heat. In my fantasies I was always being taken against my will. The circumstances were usually vague. But it was always something like he would catch me bending down to pick something up and jump on my back. I couldn’t get loose and he would take me over and over.“I never did it, though. I never had the nerve. I used to look at his cock after he licked my pussy. It got so hard I felt sorry for him. I. She held his hand and spoke with a determination that surprised even herself."No - she has not gone yet- she's only sleeping. I will not give up on her until there's no chance left"!"I know darling, but the doctors said that there's little hope left now. She's been like this for two weeks now, without a change in her condition. How long can we keep her on life support? he said, and pulled back the bedclothes from his daughter's body.As they looked at her it was hard to tell that there was. He paused and she begged him to punish her again, but instead he responded by flipping her onto her stomach and driving his cock back into her stretched rectum, pressing her head into the stone. Helpless to do more than squirm beneath his pistoning, she moaned and squealed as he ravaged her ass. This time his cum flowed into her colon, and she groaned at its strange and terrible heat.Rolling over and spreading her legs as widely as her aching muscles would allow she waited for him to punish her.