The vicar stood up and began to read psalm 23 to the crowd, and Mary heard them join in as if it were a Sunday service at church.As the psalm finished... Mary was helped to her feet, and the man in the hood came to stand in front of her, carrying a heavy black bag. ?I am sorry young lady? he said, as he lifted the bag and began to lower it over Mary’s head, covering her face, hiding it from the watching crowd. Slowly, he lowered the noose and placed it around her neck, ensuring that the knot was. There was also a small office that looked like a library more than an office. There were two closed doors, leading to bedrooms, I suspected. I didn’t open them to see.There was a large bay window, framed by gold-colored ceiling to floor valance curtains, on another wall that overlooked a wooded area and a golf course behind the condo. I took up a seat in a large Queen Victorian chair and surveyed the walls, which were decorated with various paintings of the US Capitol and various landscapes.. .” Aaliyah says, and I open my eyes meeting her gaze. “So?” I ask. “....Ethan?” She says his name quietly, and I blanch. “What about him?” I ask, sitting up in my seat a little further. She smiles. “Chanel, I’ve known you for over five years,” she says as if that should halt any further resistance. And it’s working. Not just because she’s my best friend, but because part of me has been aching to talk to someone since the intensity of this afternoon. Should I? Fuck. “Uh..” I reply, racking. She would be rubbing her sexy ass up and down his cock while his hands where running up and down her sides, just brushing the sides of her tits at first. My wife would have her eyes closed and smiling. As her ass rubbed, I would see her dress slowly moving up until I could tell that his cock was rubbing her lace covered ass crack. It would make my cock hard. Next thing I would see is him fully cupping her 36D tits right there in pubic. Fuck I would be so horny.The song would end and they would.