His look was filled with such lust and longing that it took my breath away."Baby," he began, and I really wondered then what was in store for me, beca...se he'd never used any kind of endearment toward me. "I didn't get a chance to wish you a happy birthday yesterday, so I'm doing so today. Need I remind you that you are now 18, and it is time for you to become a woman, in every respect." Quimby, please..." I started. I felt that I needed to put up at least some token objection to what he had. She was a victim of a past killer and beyond him in physical form. But her death, her purpose of death was his to study and to alter as he saw fit through his imagination.He imagined his wife tied and tortured as this girl had been. Pictured her raped over and over by a man old enough to be her grandfather, disgusting enough to consider as filth. He imagined his wife humiliated, her place as the dominating spouse degraded to cowering slave by an illiterate pervert who would use her as he. Not here he said on the table and I will use what I want to make you cum.He led her to the table next to ours which had been cleaned and lifted her naked body on to it with her legs still dangling.Then he leaned her back and squeezed her tits pinching the nipples as he came down her body with his hands stroking her naked legs down to her feet then, raised her legs and moved back up to her soaking wet cunt.He buried his head between her legs and she moaned as his tongue entered her with the. “Oh, Prudence,” he whispered with a little a****l cry of pain. Then suddenly the inevitable happened, the worst thing she could have allowed but which she really knew she could never prevent!The beautiful little ambassador’s wife found herself flat on her back, sprawled out on the huge bed, watching the Head of State removing his khaki fatigues. What a magnificent body he had! As old as he probably was, he was still strong and tight, his dark muscles rippling as tautly as any younger man’s. His.