Ben and I are going to be out this afternoon. Hope that's OK. We need to go visit a supplier up in London. But I think you know what to do, don't you?... "Yes, sure," I replied. "That's no problem." "Cool. There shouldn't be any visitors; we took care of yesterday's orders this morning, and the postman's already been. Oh! By the way, there's a cupboard in the shipping room marked 'returns'. You're welcome to take a look through. The only stuff we leave in there is stuff that's returned and we. She put the suitcase back like she had found it, put the card and the gift back in her purse and went back to fixing breakfast. When Tal left she poured herself another cup of coffee and then she had gone outside to sit on the patio and stare up at the white clouds slowly moving across the blue sky and then she had cried.When the tears stopped she looked back and tried to see if there was some place during their marriage where she might had done something to drive Tal away from her, but if. While she stirred her stew over the fire, she said her name was Anna and that her husband, along with most of the town's other young men, had run off to avoid being forced into the militia."We don't hold with killing," she said."Few do," I said, watching her stir and enjoying the sight as well as the smell."And you?" she asked."I'm a soldier," I admitted. "I've killed men."She grunted and brought the iron pot to the table, ladled us both out a bowlful and sat across from me. She was a fine. I once again grab my swollen rock hard tits and pull at my nipples. I lift one of my breasts to my mouth and suck on my own nipple. “Oh my god…” I silently mouthed.I took my nipple out of my mouth and grabbed the vibrator that was next to me. I rub my tits with the rubber dick and let the vibrator travels down my tummy to my hairless extremely wet pussy. I gently rub my swollen clit with the tip of the vibrator. “Oh fuck yes.” I moaned quietly. I turn to see if my husband had heard, but he was.