Amanda had been a rock throughout this whole terrible ordeal. She had spent as much time as she could by her mother's side. After my wife's passing,...Amanda had arranged the funeral service, throwing herself into the busy role of organiser; perhaps that was her coping mechanism. As for myself, with the loss of my wife...the experience was more devastating than I could have ever imagined. Even though I knew it was coming, when my wife passed away...a part of myself had died.After my wife's. "Step by step, Meiersdottir took the trooper through the entire procedure of entering a subterranean Edenite nest, from the sheltered trap door through the initial narrow bottleneck to the entry tunnel itself and then the secondary bottleneck at the far end."The bottlenecks are defensive arrangements, of course," she explained. "Anything or anybody trying to get in has to squeeze through one at a time in an awkward position, and they can just be picked off. The second one I suppose is in case. She enjoyed each and every moment for its own sake. Lena was the kind of woman you made gentle love to. Kim was the woman who'd fuck you to within an inch of your life.For the next few weeks, I fucked Kim almost nightly. We never got tired of each other. If her period and my job sending me out of town hadn't conspired to separate us for a couple of weeks, things might have turned out very differently.The separation helped to cool things off and let both of us see that we couldn't keep going at. She was laying on her side facing away from him. Wearing nothing but a silky nightey. His dick jumped and grew hard as he caught a glimpse of his glistening pussy. He knew he would be able to fuck her when ever he wanted. With a smile on his face he poured some chloroform on the rag and placed it over her mouth. He waited 30 seconds and knew she wouldn’t wake while he gagged her and tied her up and got her out of the house. He placed another rag in her mouth and put the bag over her head..