The fog was thick. I could not see a inch.Some how Larry could. Every now and then I could here him say, "YesSir."I wondered what that was about. Then...I saw my boat. Ziller was on guardand happy to see us. Larry said, "Nicole, do you think a person shouldkeep a promise? "I said, "Yes Larry. Why do you ask that?"Larry said, "Dad guided us out of that fog. He is buried here. He wantsto go to Holy Ground. He was here for a deed he didnot do, but he fit ageneral description. We owe him that. Even feeling a warming throbbing of pleasure as she was starting to feel the insides of her dazed body again. "The bitch opened her eyes. We shall just cut her throat and leave her for the wolves..." An unkind and bugged voice appeard from somewhere near but still out of her sight. The man fucking her answered on edge:"We talked that out allready! I haven't had a woman in months, so I will finish her off first..." The bitch felt quite surprised and asked numbly: "Why you wanna even kill me. You. Eve would not allow Tim to sit and simply watch her be fucked. It also wasn’t going to be a threesome; she made both points clearly. Tim would help another man deflower her. And when the time was right, Tim would hold another man’s testicles as his fluid spurted into Eve. In this way Tim owned whatever accountability might be required afterward. He was either all in or else wife sharing was out. He could have his release later when he reclaimed her.The third promise Tim made was to allow. What was plain to see was that Riki was losing the battle. More than once she had to pull her hand back as it crept into her lap of its own accord. Then once in awhile she was wetting her lips, her tongue darting out as if she might taste Alex’s scent in the air.For his own part, Alex had added some soft groaning to Gwen’s and Abby’s sound. As Izzy’s hand stroked him, sliding with the help of wet pre-cum, and the wetness from her own pussy. Alex was already racing toward a climax, and he had.