”I lay back onto the grass, watching as Heather sailed over me, each time with a little less energy.“Do you have to leave tomorrow?” I asked.“... don’t know. Can you hide me somewhere?”“The woods are big,” I offered.“Ooh, maybe we can build a tiny cabin where I can live. No one else in the world would know about it. And you can come visit me everyday.”“You’d get bored.”“Hardly. I’d never be bored if I saw you every day.”The near apex of her swing was not enough to reach me anymore. She hopped off. He started to withdraw his hard on, watching as his shaft appeared from between his wife’s lips, leaving him coated in her juices. Jennifer moaned, trying to hold herself up on the slippery wall, her heavy breasts swinging with each movement. Reaching up to grab her breasts, Rich slid back inside her, hard, fast, unrelenting. Jennifer cried out as she felt him enter her again.“I’m gonna fuck you so hard,” Rich growled.“What about my husband?” Jennifer asked, surprising herself that she was. While eating I asked her again how is she and how’s life going. She again said she is fine.She was seating in two seater sofa while I was on bed. Suddenly I remembered of chocolate I got for her. I got it from bag and gave her and seats near her. She surprise to see the same dairy milk chocolate she was asking me before marriage.She gave me a good smile. This is the first good smile she had since I came here.She: Still you eat these?I: No I got it for you.She: ohh thanks. I dint had since long.. ”“I suppose.”“So I decided to broaden out and cross-reference. Three women over the time he matriculated, all pretty and petite and Freshmen or Sophomores went to the same clinic for injuries. Not the University clinic, which would have been free. No rape kits. All of them quit school afterwards. All families got a significant windfall.”“Whiteman owns the clinic.”“Yep. And the same doctor and nurse attended.”“What clued you in?” Sandy asked. “Did they put down student as occupation?”“No.