Setting them all to the side was tough, but morning and chores came early. He washed the grime from the attic away and got ready for bed. He drifted o...f with images of Emma and their wedding in his mind. Logan was out in the barn early to get his part of the chores done. He was anxious to head to town and tell Emma about last night’s discovery. She might be able to help him trace the rightful owners of the journals. The day flew by and soon he was ready to leave after some last minute. All she could look forward to was the pain ending, and then being left huddled in a slump to nurse her sorrows. Sometimes she saw enough of the soldiers from the undignified positions in which they'd held her down to see just how young and sometimes mutilated they were. She knew that their sufferings in this war had also been considerable, and the scars and dismemberments were proof, if proof were needed that war was no more pleasant for the combatants than it was for innocents like her who had. After easing myself in, I began to pound her tiny pussy going all the way in with each stroke. Jane was moaning loudly now, and requested that I cum on her tits and I was happy to oblige. I pulled out and shot 3 thick streams on her tits. Jane complained that she was sore, but I was still hard and wanted more. She took me by the hand and led me upstairs to the shower. I finished cleaning up first and went into the bedroom to dry off. I was dry and naked on the bed when Jane walked in soaking. For a start, I did not possess any female clothing. Ben came to therescue on that one. Being a professional model, his contacts within therag trade were excellent, and he gave me the name and phone number ofthe manageress of a women's fashion shop. (Part of a national chainspecialising in larger sizes)I called her, and agreed to visit the following day as the shop closed.She was fantastic. She closed the shop at 6pm and after a cup of tea,we busied ourselves getting some of the necessary.