My ‘hubby’ had only fed me his sperm, in my arse and down my throat, nothing else bar some lube in my stretched bottom and water! There was no fre...dom on the end of this marriage game and I feared this would be my last days in this house and world! By the fifth day I collapsed as we climaxed together on that worn bedding too exhausted and weak to continue. I feared punishment or worse but not a smile and dinner! Fish and chips with mushy peas and bread and butter, lots of butter and a large. The graphic imagery played of the way he had turned to her with a smile, kissed and then, with a thumb under the straps, stripped off her bikini beside the crashing water. Her mind added to the romance of the occasion as he entered her body, thrusting until they both cried out in climax while the spray off the waterfall soaked their heaving bodies. She remembered the scratches the rock face gave to her back, where she had used the wall to lean against as his cock rammed into her willing body,. I walked for a fewmoments with stiffness in my legs. After some more circulation in mylegs I was walking but walking a differently since my ass was still verysore. I was fearful of what might happen if in fact I even tried to sitdown."Ah Miss Jones your awake at last," said Mr. Johnson from the tv screen."I must apologize for Mrs. Franklin's rather draconian methods. Whatshe did was not meant for you or those test subjects before you. Shehas been dealt with by the board and you have my word. I poured too tall glasses of iced tea and slid a lemon slice on each. "We can sit in the sun room if you wish," I said."That would be great," she replied. As she walked ahead of me, I couldn't keep my eyes off that bikini-clad ass. So tight, so tasty looking. "I'd ask one thing of you though," she said. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't let Phillip know that you used me for your model. You've done a great job of not revealing my identity and you can use the name I use when I'm up here. I'll be.