Franklin pulled her skirt down and removed her top, followed by her bra. I was left staring at a 65 year old woman in a thong and with boobs sagging. ...Never before had I been so disgusted but at the same time I felt my cock sticking up in my pants. Mrs. Franklin noticed my arousal and beckoned with her finger to come closer.“Never thought you’d be horny for me did you”“Mrs. Franklin I want to be your slave, punish me for how bad I’ve been”Mrs. Franklin pulled her thong aside, revealing a bush. ." the man said.Smiling, I shot at the man when he stuck his head out a little too far. Throwing himself back against the wall he screamed when my blast caught his arm which went numb. "You bastard! I'll kill you slowly when I get you!" As if, you're already feeling the numbness spreading up your arm. Soon it will spread up and down your torso; give up before you force me to end you and your line!" I shouted a reply to him. Looking around this wasn't that good I was a little too far from the. Just keep doing that, honey, you're really turning me on." I was in heaven, as surely as if I had died and found it to be the paradise it's made out to be. I didn't want this moment to end. I was finally with her, this woman I had lusted over for all these years and the joy I felt was almost overwhelming. I swear if she reached out and felt my cock I would explode, I was in such a state. Fortunately, she was experiencing the same kind of ecstasy I was and she was too sexually charged to do. I really hadn't intended leaving "things" there. By 'things' you understand that I mean the original John Rivers/Elaine situation, not so much Elaine's actual death - that was the authorities ball game. However by that time, I was convinced in my own mind that Elaine had been cheating on me, something I figured that definitely did fall within my own remit.But then, as no bugger had been charged over her death ... well, that gave me two reasons to wish to do some bugger a little harm.However I.