You could see she had been recently fucked as her pussy lips were still slightly open, and the hair at the entrance to her cunt was matted with my cum... My cock was already hard and ready to go, I had decided I was going to try and fuck her sleeping body. The fact that Linda had already allowed me to fuck her earlier played to my advantage, as if she woke for some reason, I could just pretend we were still carrying on from earlier and hopefully her drunken state would confuse her enough to. I had been to the bath house and watched other guys get fucked and really wanted it but I was having to much fun giving head. It went on this way for a period of years. Always wishing. Then one day I was walking around the local park and started talking with a guy slightly older than I. As we walked and talked we ended up at the back of the park. Continuing further we walked into a corn field and over to the the river. I wasn’t sure where we were headed but he seemed to have an idea We. A handle. My burned fingers grabbed onto it. Molten metal seared my hands. I should be smelling burning flesh. My entire arm was blackened. Charred to the bone. I shouldn’t be able to do this but... I pulled.I heaved on the handle. It slid out as my fingers melted. I screamed and threw back my head. My feet pushed on the base of the wall. I yanked with tall my might. The handle shot out a foot. A mighty click echoed.I lost my grip and collapsed on my back.I sobbed as I stared at my hand. It. They were under orders to have everything finished and be gone by noon exactly, except of course for Anika who lived at the house and practically never left it. She had been a de facto family member for years, and in fact the only three people at the Thanksgiving meal were to be Adrian, Brenda, and Anika. That's how it was lately at almost every breakfast and dinner. Brenda had taken to wearing such revealing outfits that no staffers besides Anika were allowed in the house when she was there,.