Her cry rattled about their bedroom. Again brilliant flashes filled her eyes and then everything went dark. She collapsed against Keith, going limp an... silent.Heather lay utterly exhausted on top of Keith, her head on his left shoulder, her eyes closed, her body limp and splayed out on his. She seemed to be hardly breathing, as her final orgasm drained her so deeply. Her whole body was awash with the afterglow.“Breathe. sweetheart,” whispered Keith, “breathe.”Heather did not respond.“Breathe,”. Her moans began to climb as she pulled and tugged on the spectral restraints around her wrists.Completely turned on by her spectral dominator. She could feel her protruding nipples being sucked on and kissed. It lifted her thighs when a sudden three scratches raked down her left one.She moaned loudly at the pain, feeling a cold hand sliding and groping her thighs. Crying “Yes, fuck me! Hurt me! Fuck my pussy you fuckin’ undead rapist!”A loud smack was heard, her head twitched left.It made her. . I... I... didn't... I... didn't know..." You're going to have to stop. You're getting too upset and it's upsetting me," I said, kissing her shoulder again."There's not much more. Hear me out. I've told this story dozens of times and there's never been anything like this happen. I don't know why I can't tell you. I told Nadine just the other night. Why can't I tell it to you without breaking down?" Maybe it's because you're closer to me. Could that be it?" Yes, I think so. You mean more to me. . and even a second shaft for Jennifer.We are all smiles as Owen and Tanya leave for their cabin. Jennifer locks her eyes on Owen as mine zero in on Tanya’s swaying, round ass in the moonlight.I want Jennifer and I to go with them, yet believe it is prudent to discuss things alone with my spouse first, especially considering Jennifer’s temper. I wonder if Jennifer is going to stomp my guts out, as she has done so often in the past and like she did at the Assateague Visitor Center, for merely.