Of all the reactions I was expecting from taking the pills I took, waking up wasn’t one of them. Another reaction was the strong urge to vomit. Afte... emptying some of my stomach into the toilet I went back into the bedroom. I had a huge choice to make but since I had woken up I kind of thought that maybe God wasn’t ready for me yet so I called 911. It seemed like I had no sooner hung up the phone when a police officer knocked on my door. I opened it up and was just starting to answer his. ’ ‘What are the ‘related’ documents? ‘Mostly forms, Powers of Attorney, agreements that say you’ll cooperate, that you’ll disclose the location of the lost funds. Not that it’s necessary. Your accounts, even the secret ones in your mother’s name, have already been frozen.’ ‘Why can’t I go back to the winery, Jack? We have two more days of picking. I want to finish the harvest. My things are there, my clothes, my personal stuff. What happens to that? And who will be the winemaker?’ ‘Miles, all. At first I wanted to be present when she had these experiences, but later in our marriage we came to an understanding that both of us had desires and due to various commitments couldn,t always be together so as long as we told each other later found it one heck of a turn on. I already told you how Sarah ended up,on the end of Big Jim Reid’s cock well a few weeks later I had to work and son Rick was away at university so Sarah and Jim teamed up with other friends for the weekly pub quiz and won. I knew I was not supposed to talk, and damn was it hard. I needed to tell him to fuck me, H-A-R-D. I needed a bigger, harder longer, thicker rod of man meat to take me and make me cum. Then I felt him cum. He shot about three spurts up into me and that was all. I damn near cried. I needed a real fuck, and I needed it bad now. Tears of need were rolling down my cheeks. Damn him and his little prick! Damn! Here I was, clamped down, not even able to reach back and finish myself off with my hand.