Less than a minute later, I was out cold....When I 'woke up', I found myself in the login lobby. It was a white room with a floating holographic conso...e pad and a widescreen on the wall, showing the Fuck Quest title and the Visionsoft logo at the bottom. When I approached, an incredibly sexy disembodied voice welcomed me, asking for my password. After keying it into the console, the system recognized me as a new user and the voice went into the introductory spiel of what Fuck Quest was about. Vickie was 5’5 and at about 165. Brad had thinned down and is 6’2 and at 170. He was muscular and wasn’t afraid to advertise it at the pond. This brings us up to date for this event. Vickie was very naïve bout guys and all their little habits. I could honestly say she had never even seen a guy naked or even a glimpse of manhood. I was always respectful and careful about sending the wrong message to her or her mother. I loved my wife and that always was first and foremost. The two had suffered. Despite the morning mist the brass band, dressed in their best uniforms, were playing Welsh hymns. The event was more like a pageant than a funeral. We walked, with a dozen or so villagers, to the chapel. There were people standing at the back. The hymns were wonderfully sung and the minister’s address was fascinating. He was extremely worked up, as were the worshippers. We didn’t understand a word. The brass band preceded the procession to the church. As we walked more and more people joined. She only smiled at my quizzical look. Then walked toward the closet and slipped off her work clothes, bra and panties and shimmied on a pair of tight short shorts and a very form-fitting tank top. She looked absolutely slutty and stunning all at once. I slipped off my clothes. She chuckled at my growing cock. Walking over she gave my penis a little tug and coyly said, "you better save some of that for later. I hope you're up for it." Laughing, she laid me on the bed and fastened the cuffs to.