The church service ended and family and friends moved to the cemetery for the grave-side service. Melissa leaned against Charles, sobbing as her fathe... was lowered into his final resting place. As stipulated in his will, Russell Thornton’s grave was marked not with some ornate tombstone but by a simple brass plaque issued by the Veterans Administration. A military honor guard fired three volleys, a trumpeter sounded Taps, and Russell Sr. was history. The ‘grieving’ widow put on some histrionics. "No I'm not faking it! I told you that my chest has been super sensitive.That really hurt!"Ashley could see the genuine pain in Jessie's tearful eyes and for amoment she felt awful about what she had done. He deserved it thoughdidn't he? Sure he did. He was a thorn in her side for as long as she hadknown him. Her thoughts, however, were drawn once again to just how muchflesh she had grabbed."Jessie, I'm sorry. I didn't realize how much you were actually hurting.Ummm, can I see your chest? Maybe. "I ain't touchin' his pecker with mine." Just ignore him," Charlie advised. "But if you can do double anal, you must be pretty loose back there!" Uh-uh, baby!" Babs denied, shaking her afro'ed head. ''It's hot and tight! Miss Babs just really knows how to use it!"''Well I'll have to judge that," said Charlie, reaching into his pocket. ''Would you do it for a penny?"Babs couldn't believe her eyes. The John was holding out one cent, offering it to her for her ass.For! Her! Ass!Was this some sort. “Oh hello Martin” she said to me with her eyes still closed, how did she know ? She talked confidently to me like this was a natural occurrence when she took a shower. “Pete's had to stay on a little longer tonight at work to do some overtime, so he won't be back yet for a couple of hours. But while you are waiting for him, you couldn't just do my back for me could you love”?Shocked at her brazen suggestion and the knowledge that she knew that I must have been watching I nervously made my way.