I heard my mom talking, and I had to guess it was my wife home from work. "My son told me. I am very disappointed in you, Jennifer. Now, I have to get...home to start dinner for my husband, but will be back at the same time tomorrow. Good night."The whole time, I hadn't heard a peep out of my wife. The door shut as my mom left, and my wife came back to check on me. She still looked like death warmed over, and I felt like she looked. Man, if I could move around better, I would probably choke her. She wanted to hear more, she needed to hear more, but was too shy to ask. He loved this about her and it was actually a turn on for him. He also felt she was very close to saying yes to everything, so he continued. He lightly stroked her hair as he whispered, "Well, everything means we should take you shopping for a new sexy outfit for him." She quickly stopped Michael right there and quite excitingly said she already has a new outfit. Then, she quickly realized that she had not yet told. She too had been disemboweled by a horizontal slash across her belly, though only a small portion of her guts were hanging out.I stood over her and regarded her as one might a piece of meat in the market. She was beautiful but for the gash on her belly, with a pretty face and well-shaped tits. A pity that she now lay like this. Her large, round, eyes stared at the sky, heedless of my presence. I detected a faint whiff of feces, and figured she had shit herself before being moved. The wine, the shock of seeing someone else, made my feet rooted to the spot and froze my mind. It didn’t strike me to cover my modesty. Slowly the shock sunk in, and I saw that both the man were sprouting a huge boner. Arjun’s friend walked up to me and introduced himself as Aryan Sharma. I could see his eyes full of lust. Unlike Arjun, Aryan was built. He was more on the lankier side. He was 5’11, lean and wheatish in colour. Arjun came up to me and offered his blazer. He introduced me and.