It was if she was so fragile she might break. She backed up a little and I released her. She took my hands and led me to the queen bed where she sat a...d began unbuttoning my shirt. I started to say something and she put a finger to my lips. Then she finished unbuttoning my shirt and tossed it to a chair. She undid my belt and unzipped my chinos. The last woman to do that had been my wife, the night before her heart attack six years before. I finished the job and stood before her in my boxers.. . and... andwhat? I can't remember.My arm hurts. And my back is cold. I think - yeah. I'm naked. I canfeel my ass on something cold and hard. Why am I naked? There's acrashing noise and suddenly my heart is forcing me awake. Adrenaline. Igroan and sit up and almost fall over again. My stomach is a sea ofchaos and I think I'm going to throw up. I fucking hate throwing up.There's a... there's a... fuck. No. I'm not going to throw up. No. Ituck my head down and breathe slowly. I am. I understood more now. Each afternoon I was severed lunch. Each night I was served dinner. After dinner the fun would begin.I never knew what. Sometimes it would be Felicia and Richard. Most nights it was just Richard. We began to talk and he finally explained himself."I needed a wife, and a son. I needed to link my family to one of of both importance and money. You-" Richard shrugged. "You had the family, the contacts to the King, the money and were the right age." Richard smiled."Speaking of. Jack responded, "Bud, you are going to love the feeling of having your cock in this pussy. It's completely different than your tight ass. Oh, Ellen I could do this all day long! Fuck, I want to be all the way in you!" As Ellen had finished swallowing the last of Jed's huge cum load, Jack pushed his cock hard into Ellen's cunt. "Fuck!" Ellen shouted as a sharp pain erupted throughout her body. It was like a raw nerve was cut by a hot knife. Jack's large cock head had banged into her cervix..