‘You’re up.’ He served me breakfast, cut my fruits, poured more coffee and generally and gradually helped me return to the land of the living. I...told him I had felt better in my life, but thanks to him, I knew I could go on. He told me to bathe then go back to bed. He’d wake me in the early afternoon. I did as he suggested and fell right back asleep after my bath. Later, as I was in the middle of a beautiful dream, I slowly realized someone was stroking my face saying my name in the quietest. "Amy turned and walked down the long hall. She walked into her gym, anddecided to workout in the afternoon. She continued through to the poolroom, and past into her morning dressing room. She put on some lightmake up, mostly pinks. Then she put on a loose robe. And she put onsome slippers. Amy was a slut and she knew it, she knew no shame, butshe did well for herself she loved her home. She walked toward the TVroom where James would be waiting for her; where he had been waitingfor her for over. He thrust as deeply as possible intoCarol's pussy, his body smashed against hers, and pumped hishot, gooey load into her. Carol felt the cock inside her explode. Mike had nevercum this intensely in all the years they had been married. Itwas unlike any fuck she had ever experienced, this huge cockerupting inside her. She slid over the edge, her third orgasmshattering her, ripping long, low moans from her. Marcia watched the two of them come back to reality. Herfingers danced across her. As an example, I point out my reaction to killing those two robbers. I have had no counseling and won't need any. However, they were human beings with hopes and dreams. They made a fatal mistake in their choices. Their future ended abruptly. If you had shot them, would you have wanted and needed some counseling?" Her eyes looked troubled but she nodded. "Killing people, even when they deserve it, shouldn't be easy. I never hesitated. Do you want a killer for a husband?"I stopped talking. Her.