When we where done we cleaned up and went for a walk. We walked down into the woods, when we where deep into the woods she wrapped her arms around my ...neck and gave me a big fat kiss. She just couldn't get enough of me. She went and put her hand on my zipper, I stopped her quickly and said, "Not here in the woods!"She sighed and said, "Fine."We began to continue walking. We came out of the woods and went up to the store to get a snack. She went and got a banana and gave me a wink. As I chuckled. "I...I...I can't seem to be able to get it out. Could you maybe help me some?"I got between her spread legs and took hold. Pulling back easily, I could feel the grip her pussy had on it. Her muscles must have been in an involuntary spasm or something like that because I could tell she wanted it out but her pussy would NOT let go! I tugged harder. "OOWWW! That hurts! Be easy" I'm trying to. This thing is in there deep, baby. It might hurt bad getting it out. Its' hung in there. Relax your. The spell was broken, but not before I could see the mess my lovely wife made with half of her face gone from the shot from the gun in my hand."Honey, the potatoes are done; thanks for starting them."Her voice broke me from my reverie and I could now function again, but the vision lingered on in my mind. It was so clear, so real, I would have sworn it was real and I was there with that gun in my hand killing Laura and then I would kill James and then myself. I could see how all that would play. But he never made a move past the flirting, even though I thought I’d given a pretty clear signal that I was open to it and I was eighteen, so a legal adult. Little did I know my wish was about to come true, although not like I’d ever envisioned it. Chapter 2When I got home Saturday morning, it was still early, although Mom had already left for work. She was a nurse and typically worked a twelve-hour shift at the hospital Mondays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays. Daddy telecommuted Mondays through.