It’s less than a page.”June 26I’ve been back in England for a little over a week and its murder! I miss him so much I cry myself to sleep each e...ening. I phone him twice a day, despite that I hate being apart from my dearest boy. If only I could trust someone to dispose of the house for me - one more problem of being alone.The estate agent has lined up eight prospects and I’ve scrubbed the house from top to bottom, inside and out, so everything’s out of my control now. Wheel on the buyers and. Surprisingly someone answered. "You are trespassing," a cold femininevoice echoed in the fog.Hayden looked around but couldn't find the woman. Confused, he juststood in the emptiness."The punishment," the woman paused dramatically in her speech, atleast it appeared that way to Hayden. "...is death." the cold voicepronounced from somewhere in the fog.Suddenly Hayden felt his legs knock out from under him. He fell onhis back and the next he knew he was staring at end of an ornate staffpointing. During this time I was shitting my pants. I didn't want to loose my wife, I loved my wife.When my wife returned, she had a large bag of things. She walked right up to my face about an inch from it and sternly said for me to go to the bedroom and strip naked. I went to say something and she cut me off and shouted"What the fuck did I just say?"So I did as she said.She walked in about five minutes later and I was sitting on the bed naked. She told me to stand at the end of the bed and lean over. Feeling the silky smooth flesh, Erik was loving it. His lightest touch was making Pen’s breath come in gasps, as she realized what was happening to her. He took his time, rubbing his hands over her legs lovingly. Each time he got close to her skirt line, she quivered. Although she still resisted, Erik sensed her body responding to the sensations. Pen felt the hands pull away and her heart settled a bit, despite still being held down. That did last long though, as she suddenly saw the bottom of.