That is why..I..think it would better be u than someone outsider.This was the biggest shock of the day.’i cant do this son.she is like my daughter a...d your wife.”Rahul : please father.i cant think of anyone else.you are fit ,trustworthy.u will protect her dignity.please…Me : i need time to think about it.That night i could not sleep properly.i thought of my son pleading me.then my wife whose mouth i missed the mouth.i had not had sex in years.i have been jerking off since my wife’s death.then i. I would have you count each slap, with one, thank you my sexy teaching master. Two my wonderful master, three my sexy teaching master and so on. This would continue until I decided you had been punished enough. I would then take a broom handle and having oiled the end, begin to insert it into your cunt. I would instruct you to tell me how much you could take of this thin hard shaft. As one inch went in you said "more master please give me more your slut bitch can take much more!" another inch. The deck from which I had leapt was immersed. The water had slowly risen, and was now at the floor of the bridge, then it was to Captain Smith's waist. I saw him no more. He died a hero." You know", Mom said, "I believe Mr. Daniel. From what we saw of him, he would do that. Oh, look, here's a list of the missing. See here, our names are listed."Sure enough, Mr. Arthur Fonzarelli, Mrs. Fonzarelli, and Miss Fonzarelli were all listed as missing and presumed dead. No bodies were ever. ‘Fuck, they’re ripe’ says the barman, his eyes fixed on my hard nipples. ‘Take her outside and cover them in spunk, then bring her back in for my turn’I grin, riding the first guy’s fingers, loving all the eyes in the bar on my naked tits.‘Let’s go for a walk’ the first guy says ‘I want my cock inside that slut hole’.Fuck I want that too but I have to remember my rules. He doesn’t care so they pull their fingers out of my knickers and we head for the exit.The dj smiles.‘I’ll be back’ I tell.