"Thanks buddy!" I said. "I owe you big time." No problem. Hell I enjoyed watching." He said as he got out of my car. "I'll talk to you later!" He said...as we both drove off.I drove the rental car back to the mall and picked up my truck before heading to the house. I got back to the house about 11:15 p.m. Marci came in shortly after midnight. I feigned sleep.Part FiveOnce again I followed my 'normal' routine. Marci was out light a light and I don't think she stirred the whole time I was showering. His dead wife used to call him “Mannu” and now his daughter was calling him by that name, on “Her Bed”. He pushed himself up and concentrated on fucking her. She begged him to fuck her faster. He was going as fast as he could”Harder, Mannu, fuck your wife faster, harder, Zor se chod Mannu (Mannu fuck me hard)”. He felt a rush of heat and moisture as her pussy clenched him. Her eyes rolled back. He kept pounding into her. His own climax was close, and his balls felt tight with the need for. But that morning she didn't get the usual reaction. His cock wasn't getting hard at all. When she finally realized something was wrong it was too late to do anything.After crying for a couple of hours, she got dressed and cleaned up the house to remove any indication that the two of them had been anything but employer and employee, then she called the police and told them she'd found him dead in his bed when she'd tried to wake him that morning. The police and the coroner arrived some thirty. Only when she felt the now ruined cloth being easily slipped from under her did she notice, and her heart paused for a moment in mystery. Yanos brings his hands and unzips his trousers to bring forth his ‘tool’ and uses it for the first time in his life to steal another of Letovah’s untouched treasure. Yanos aligns himself with Letovah and helps her ease down on his tool. She slowly takes it in simultaneously feeling pain and pleasure. Although Yanos himself is feeling her latter he remains.