Jack, what are you going to do?" I thought I would get the truck ready for another trip to Atlanta. Shirl and I will need some help for the trip." Wha... are you planning, Son?" Dad said."Shirl thinks we should raid the ham radio store in Atlanta. She wants a number of us set up with radios and that is a quick and easy way to get things working. Ed didn't want to go again. He claims that Janice is scared." Like as not, he's as scared as she if not more. Ed never was a hunter type." Dad. Over time, she dropped some subtle hints about her past, slyly packaged with the sheen of biblical sanctimony. "They say having impure thoughts is as bad as acting on them" she said one day as we stood in her kitchen. "As a matter of fact," she added "There's no daylight between thinking and doing. You may as well have done the deed." Indeed" I responded and dropped the topic. That's how clueless I am. On another occasion, she recalled a bible study discussion about inappropriate immoral. I’m sorry ... I mean, Ma’am.”He looked down again in utter shame.“I’m beginning to feel like this is a joke to you. I agreed to change our marriage to what you said you wanted and this is how you behave?”He kept his head lowered and refused to look into my eyes. Streaks of tears were running down his face and it was obvious this vehement chastising was having a very profound effect on him.I paused for a full minute so he could mentally internalize my words. It was important for him to know how. ”With one forceful thrust, Gideon’s thick cock plunged into my cunt. My abundant juices ensured it slid to the hilt, pummeling my cervix. His grip on my shoulders gave him incredible leverage to plunge into the depths of me over and over. I was so thankful for the intrusive noises of the circus, hoping they were drowning out my cries of vulgarity.My cries only stoked Gideon’s fire. He licked, bit and sucked every inch of skin not covered by the gaudy cape. His cock was thick and hard enough.