She tried to brazen it out but I presented her with a silver coin.Her eyes grew big as she stared at it. I said, "I could have caught Roger this time ...ut it's only a matter of time before the constable gets him." We'll quit right now, Sir." That's a lie. Now I want you to go to the pub and buy us six meals. Two for you, two for Roger and two for Molly and me."She looked at the coin and I could see that she was trying to come to a decision. To help her decide I said, "I'm a physician. I want to. “What’s wrong, Michelle?” She purred. I struggled for a response; I didn’t want her to know I had made all these plans for the night. She saw right through me and walked over. Her perky breasts swayed gently as she sauntered over to me. She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her soft lips to mine. My heart fluttered as I kissed her back, our tongues entwining, tasting each other.She led me to our bedroom as our kiss deepened. We entered the room, our bodies still pressed together; she. Dexter gave a huge push sending the knot right into the small channel and pushing the wall right up against the outer vaginal skin that was also badly bruised.If the pain had been bad before this time it was so bad she actually passed out causing much worry from her sons. The scream she gave was actually a blessing as it frightened all the dogs including Dexter. He yanked his cock out of Grace’s ass spraying his plentiful cum all over her back, her bottom and over the floor where he walked. Her husband, my uncle, had passed away. I collapsed there and then, unable to speak or do anything. He was my favourite uncle, always happy, always kind, and always encouraging. In short, he was my role model. I just couldn't believe it.But I had to believe it, and I would believe it, because later that week I found myself at his funeral, crying my eyes out. Then a few days later, I was in the notary's office, with all of his close friends and family, hearing his last will and testament read.