"We dressed and ate, and then went to digging a grave. Her intended, a lean, bald man named Peter, arrived about noon and pitched right in, making the...job go a lot faster. We still had to chop through some frozen dirt, but a mattock did the job. For his lack of size, Peter was a capable and diligent worker.Once we got the box down in the hole, Peter bowed his head and took Nancy's hand. His lips moved and when he finished she said, "Amen," and we shoveled the clumps of orange dirt back into the. " Robertforced himself not to watch as the man left.When the door clicked shut, Robert stripped. He carefully folded hispants, shirt and socks, laying them in the corner. He stood, nakedexcept for his panties. Her panties, he corrected himself. It wasthrilling. A little secret just for himself. Robert lay down on hisstomach on the massage table. He pulled the thick sheet up over hiswaist and waited.A light knock at the door was followed by Jonathon quietly entering. Hebrought a basket. I gave her my fur coat and we went hand in hand out to the car. I was the car enthusiast of the marriage and had saved up for a year to buy the car of my dreams, a Ferrari. Worth every penny. "So, Simone, you wanna drive?" Me? But you never let me drive your car" she said."No, I never let Emilien drive my car. A girlfriend deserves special treatment, don't you think?"She grinned. I gave her the keys. She opened the door and sat down, swinging her feet into the car. I did the same and she. I was hoping it wasn't the sex. As my eyes adjusted, I saw the two most important things to me at the moment: John and a big mug of coffee. John was sitting at the table in a robe and writing on a legal pad. I didn't want to interrupt whatever he was working on, so I stroked his shoulder as I went by and snagged the cup and took a big sip. He snorted and looked up at me, his beautiful eyes laughing."Morning Sparrow. Can I get you a cup of coffee?" He asked brightly."No thanks Sir. This one is.