", his voice trailed off."You don't understand, I couldn't just..." Fuck that! Time to prove yourself." And with that he slowly slid hisboxers down un...il they fell into a pile at his feet. He then sat on theedge of the easy chair.When I didn't move fast enough for him he reached for my head, I pushed his hand away, "Please John..." I looked up at him, tears welling up in my eyes again. When he didn't budge or back down I reached slowly for his manhood and slowly tried to wrap my hand around it. So I shot him once in each eye and the gravedigger dragged him to his final resting place with a mule.The store's door was open when I tried it and I found Mary and the twins in the front. The twins were exploring the merchandise and Mary was sitting at the table, trying not to laugh at their excitement."Did Mrs Carlson get your measurements," Mary asked.A quick glance across the room showed me that the twins weren't looking at us."Yes, every one of them," I told Mary, and then lewdly rubbed up. He might make something of a sexual adventure of this after all. Staring at the luscious body he jerked off until he dry-throbbed, unashamed and unconscious of his masturbation at his age. He did it whenever he found it necessary or desirable.But tonight it didn't make sense when there was luscious female flesh to touch. He took off his pants and shorts and mounted Maddy's hips. She neither wakened nor moved except natural motions of sleep and the bounce of the railroad car.He laid back her. I lay on the floor and gasp for air. It wasn’t working. My mind was working telling me to calm down, to relax and I would be able to breathe. But my body had other plans. I was hyperventilating, and I couldn’t help it. The lack of oxygen was going to my head, as the entire world began to go grey at the edges. I fought to breathe, and finally blackness enveloped me. ~~~~ He’d seen movement in the window. He didn’t know why he knew, but he knew she was alive. Saints be praised. He listened to.