He shouted, barely heard above the wind, “I give my love and my life to the Gods and Goddesses, to sanctify this area.”As his shouted died, a bolt...of lightening came down from the sky and struck the walking stick. Fingers of electricity walked down the stick, enveloping John. When the lightening ended, John was gone. A small pile of ashes remained. The wind picked up the ashes. As people watched, the ashes appeared to form faces in the center of the clearing. A woman’s face appeared, smiling. Johnson, your wife likes it, but then you knew she would didnt you?Clearing his throat as he stared at the scene before him Arnie Johnson tried to answer, but the words stuck in his throat. His voice was choked with the excitement of watching her. The crowd behind him laughed when he tried to speak.You know what Mr. Johnson, when Horace is ready to shoot, he is going to pull out of your wifes ass, walk around the table and shove his cock down her throat. Do you think shell like that too? The. He glanced at it. ‘Oo! We have a reservation.’ ‘Okay,’ she said, still trying to catch her breath. John and Suzie found the cable car heading up Market Street and hopped aboard. Even at this time of the evening, it was crowded both by tourists and commuters. Suzie stood and held on to a pole with one hand and John’s waist with the other. John braced himself against the side of the car with his opposite hand, clamping the other onto his wife’s ass with the other. The bumpy ride had them bouncing. I’m not yet fifty and look pretty good even if you don’t tell me that. Maybe that’s what I want ... a man to get me naked and say I look sexy and get a hard on just from seeing my body. You used to do that a lot and I loved it. How long has it been since you lusted after me?’I had to admit it only happened one a month anymore. I did like it when it happened but sex never seemed a priority.Glenda poured another glass of wine. She took off her top and bra. Shaking her full breasts which gently.