We could not see for the 200 million klicks to the far side of Dyson, but AI assured us that the exit point of the gamma-ray burst was essentially the...same as what we were seeing here. He could take us there if we wanted to go, but he really did not think that it was worth the effort. We flew slowly for a couple of hours just trying to take in the immensity of what nature could do in the midst of a rampage. As far as I was concerned, I had seen all I wanted to see of the mess made by the. The braids were thick but, with enough time, he should be able towork himself free. But he didn't have enough time. The door to the roomwas suddenly opened and in walked Carl, the school caretaker, a man ofabout forty, somewhat dirty, scraggly beard, and liquor on his breath.Edward crouched on the bed, trying to curl up into a ball at theheadboard as Carl tossed a bag on the foot of the bed."Pretty girl," said Carl as he went to the table against the far walland pulled deeply from the whisky. .and she told me to sit down in the kitchen and that she wanted to talk.She explained that she loved the fact that i loved her panties and that she was even turned on that i loved the smell of her pussy so much. but she couldnt understand why i had this panty fetish.I told her that when we stopped having intercourse a few years ago i really could;nt get over my love for her pussy. I wanted to respect her wish and her desire to not have intercourse because she had pain and didnt want to do it. Now Wes was surprised to see that his wife had a lovely pink pussy. Of course it hadn't been used much before tonight but Wes was going to change all that. By the time he was through with Helen, she was going to beg him to fuck her."Too bad you're missing part of the action," Wes growled, pleased by the new confident, tough way his voice sounded. He took his hard prick in his hand and guided it to his wife's tight cunthole. Because she was unconscious, her pussy was completely relaxed and Wes.