Some long minutes later, Carol finally came to, lying face down on the couch and totally spent. Little by little, wearily, she lifted her head. She ga...ed around for a moment or two, hesitant and unsure as to where she actually was. She was startled when she saw that both Ken and Greg were completely dressed. She was unsure how long she had passed out, but the men who had penetrated, probed, and abused her body seemed calm and relaxed. Carol dazedly shook her head and sighed as she struggled to. We talked about her plans for the bed and breakfast, her psychological counselling, and how best to incorporate it into the B&B scenario. The girl is really sharp! Once she grabbed hold of the idea she ran with it, and it wasn’t but two days and she had the plan laid out in her notes in the manner in which she would make it work. She also did a lot of grief counselling for me. I had gone to a shrink shortly after Marja’s death, but didn’t get any real value from the visits. Deidra on the other. I felt his cock at my entrance. Grabbing my legs, he lifted them and then, taking hold of my heels, he spread them as wide as he could, while slowly pushing the head of his cock into me. Teasing me at first, his thrusts slowly got deeper and deeper until he was fully inside me. The feeling of the plug in my arse and him deep inside me pushed me over the edge again, as another orgasm shook my body.He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and started to fuck me hard. With each thrust, his balls. When I open the box I find candles, bubble bath, body scrub, and another letter. Dazi, I know you are standing there in my ragged old t-shirt, smiling and shaking your head. I wish I were there to help you run the water and light the candles, but since I can’t be I want you to pretend that for the rest of the day your hands are mine. I want you to relax, I want you to dream of me all day…all weekend, so that when I get home Sunday evening we can pretend that I never left. Take a long soak,.