They said they were going to Annapolis shopping in a little while and would be back in several hours.We finished making preparations for tomorrow's fe...tivities, getting all the things that needed simmering and seasoning for a few hours back into crock pots. We went over to the gym first to review the security data for the colleges and then to work out.I have to admit I always felt better after a good workout and always slept better.Monday morning - Labor Day - I fixed breakfast again, this time. If he had won her or not. He knew he had once, in his time. With a soft smile, he stopped and leaned his forehead against the cool wall. And if a barbarian could win the hand and heart of such a soft woman, the good Lord above knows he has to try again. Closing his eyes, he prayed. He could still feel the crushing weight on his heart that her death had caused him. He could still feel her last kiss on his lips. Slowly a tear slipped from beneath his lashes and ran down his cheek. He would not. After half a dozen strong licks he pushed his finger firmly into her cunt, not slowing, just firmly up to the third knuckle before starting a steady a steady rhythm. He could hear her breathing getting deeper and her hips were bucking up to his thrusts. Smiling to himself he changed the position of his hand and forced a second finger deep inside her with one hard thrust. He heard her cry out but then the cry turned to the ecstasy of orgasm as her cunt gripped his fingers and he felt her juice. Thinking back to that defining moment almost a year before, the memories flooded his mind. They had met at the gym he attended three times a week almost religiously. Not that he was a health nut whom wanted to have the body of a God; in fact, he went three times a week in an attempt to stay as healthy as possible. His father had died at a relatively young age of heart disease, as well as extra time away from his frigid wife...There she was, on a treadmill right next to him. Unable to take his.