The next day was the funeral. Emma went with me to my place and picked out what she wanted me to wear to the funeral. We carried my stuff back to her ...lace and after she was ready I got ready. Everyone who had been at the birthday party was at the funeral. The three grown children of Ron and Emma were there. Their son took me aside at the gathering after the funeral and warned me not to try to move in on his mother. I asked him if he was going to take care of her. ‘I pay her rent and stuff!. .. Baby, don't ... get me ... started," she quaked, then shivered out an intense orgasm and eventually slumped against him. When she could talk again, "They're becoming even more intense. My knees are weak. We need to stop, or you're going to have to fuck me. If I walk into that kitchen obviously fresh-fucked, those girls will figure it out and it will embarrass them to death..." Okay, I'll behave for a while," he said as he kissed the other nipple, then reluctantly pulled the bra back together. "Let me show you why Katie likes it so much" Matt chuckled.Katie was her sons' most recent girlfriend. One in a string her had changed over the last few years. Each lasting no more than six months at best his mother knew. What had struck the forty-eight year old woman was the uncanny resemblance the last three had to her own self.All three had been over thirty at least, they all had soft shoulder length red hair like herself, and most important all three had been rather well endowed in the. And if you do a good enough job I won't pull the trigger, how does that sound?"Jesus he was one sick puppy. "You... you won't do it, you'll go to the brig!"He laughed. "Maybe, maybe not. Maybe I'll claim PTSD, maybe I'll tell them your 'judgment error' today sent me over the top, maybe they'll even believe me."I was sniveling and had tears running down my cheeks when he pushed the gun in between my lips trying to force my mouth open. I tried to resist him but he just laughed at my feeble.