No choice at all. Realised that R is a serious gardener - and that I might quite enjoy it too. Tea and more snooze in Elizabeth's swing chair. Could t...is be my life? A typical Sunday? Gave up trying to concentrate on essay and went for more under-gardening. Bliss. Then R with a bundle of theatre tickets - unobtainable! Tonight - Rigoletto - Monday - concert in the cathedral - Wednesday - La Sylphide. Weepy because Elizabeth had booked them. Good - but not perfect - solution to the evening. We were all interested in knowing how a dead person was standing in front of us."Well, most of what Katie told you is what happened. After our father attacked me, I lost consciousness. When I awoke, the house was on fire. That's when I contacted Katie and she called the fire department. I lost consciousness again. Later, I woke up in the room where you found me. By overhearing conversations, I deduced that the fire was set deliberately and after I lost consciousness, another body was. On the way we drove through the back lot of an outlaw truck stop off the interstate. I had her slip the bikini panties down and undo the clips the hold the front of her bra together and bare her big titt's, then had her hold the coat open and shake them at any driver that looked as we drove around between the parked trucks. Sally has been a closet exhibitionist and thinking no one would give her a second look was quite surprised that so many did?This had left her sexed up and the seat under her. She sat down on it and starting fucking up and down on him. Rolling over, "Fuck the shit out of me baby, fuck me really good."He really started fucking her hard. She loved it and was soon moaning that she was coming. I don't know if he came again or not, but when she was through, she pulled him down and kissed him long and hard. She told him he had been great, that it was the best fuck ever. It kind of sickened me a little to hear that, but I crept back down stairs. I stayed in the living room.