Greer’s parents had long sold the by then little-used bach with three of their four children scattered around the world and the fourth married to a ...our operator in the South Island. Greer who’d become a successful novelist had only recently returned from the UK following the end of her childless marriage. Her husband had been fatally crushed in an accident at the airport where he was based as a pilot. The size of the compensation payout and his personal insurance meant she was a wealthy widow.. We'd feed on him together and wait for the man who lived here, we'd kill him too. And hide ourselves away as much as possible from the daylight when it came. Waiting for my body to heal, waiting until I could travel more easily and we could return home."I won't tell anyone," the doctor said softly, standing up, away from us slightly. He looked rather sad to me."I know," Angela whispered and she grew tense and moved so quickly then. I doubt he saw her coming until she'd taken the man as if she. Firstly who's bed was this, where abouts was this bed and how had I gotten here. There was a clock beside the bed flashing 5:30 with a goulish greeny glow. Then above the noise of my thumping heart I could hear a shower running. I flung back the covers to discover I was not only in a strange bed but I was here naked. The adrenalin jolt from that discovery pushed back the hangover and with a quick visual search I located my bra.Standing in the middle of a strange room clad in only a bra made me. She lifted her legs, bound at the knees by her pants, between us as I moved forward into position. I was pulling her head upward with my left hand and still kissing her passionately. I pushed my hips forward until my cock bumped into my other hand as I stroked her pussy. I shifted pace slightly, pausing my strokes long enough to grasp my cock and line it up with her entrance.I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit to get it coated with her juices, then lined up at her opening and thrust my.