Slowly I went back to work rubbing her feet all the while trying to get my pants opened up without her knowing what I was doing. After several minutes...of trying I managed to get my pants opened and the head of my hard cock was now poking out from under the waistband of my boxers. As careful as I could,I worked her feet slowly down as I rubbed them until I could start to feel her nylon heels now against the head of my cock. Then slowly I manipulated her feet so that as I worked on them, they. Finally, I refuse to let the bitch move away, my juice oozes on her face as I climax rolling my hips. I fall off her, laying on the bed, sucking air to regain my composure.The bitch rolls over and opens her nightstand, pulling a strap-on from the drawer with an enormous rubber pecker hang in the harness. I take it from her, standing on the floor I put the contraption on, an idea breaks in my head. I walk around and pick up pants, pull the belt from the loops.“Now be my good bitch,” I say. It had been a long, sorrowful day. I had a bad feeling that there would be many more to come.I checked my phone for texts the next morning and found none. My wife said, "Bob, do we need to check more houses than the ones close to us?" I don't know. I started with these but really didn't have a plan beyond them." Let's not for now anyway. I can think of one thing to do and that is to bury the bodies. Otherwise, the stench will be bad. I think that we will need to go to those houses to care for. She passed him another reference, and he jumped them again sixteen seconds later, then fourteen seconds after that.Soon they were Translocating about every three seconds.“Do we run for home?!!” Talia asked, her face tight as she held her fear at bay by sheer will.They Translocated before he could answer.“His luck hasn’t brought us there yet, even with all the power he’s using!” Mark said as he drew GrimFang.Holanam jumped them again.“This is leading to something, it has to be!” Mark continued.