Am I going to die? I asked. Yes, ah, Harry, we dont waste valuable resource on Pedos, the doctor casually explained. The Allthwaite ass hook lacerates... the bowel so its virtually certain that youll die of peritonitis, especially since we had to drag it out for evidence, it takes a fortnight usually, horrible way to die, he said, Do you want an overdose of morphine, speed it up? Please, I said. Ah doctor, be careful, Sgt Mulholland cautioned. Well tough, a long slow lingering death is a useful. "After a while Claire calmed down and early in the afternoon she told Mom she had to go home and rest her legs as they were hurting. Mom said, "why not let Bill rub your legs. I'm sure he would not mind, and he is just watching tv. In fact, you can sit on the sofa and he can rub your legs and still watch tv." Claire protested that she could not ask me to do that.Mom came in the living room and asked if I would object to rubbing Claire's legs? I told her it would not be a problem. Reluctantly. She recognized the voice of Don Andrews, Vicky's husband, but there was a female voice, too, that she couldn't quite place.Curious, Joan strolled over to the knothole in the fence. Maybe she was being nosy, but she wanted to know who Don's visitor was. She peered through and saw the newest member of the block, Shelly, the gorgeous red-haired divorcee, standing by Don's chair and smiling at him.Hussy, Joan thought.Shelly was wearing a little sun-dress that hardly covered her ass. It was cut so. I could feel his wadbuilding up inside his loins and he got deeper in me.Where else could he go with that thing? I was soon tofind out. I knew he was close and so was I. With one massivethrust, he penetrated my cervix with the pointed end ofhis dick. Then he exploded in my womb, past the lastbarrier and filled me with his cum. When he got inthere, I also exploded into orgasmic bliss and beganhumping him back. When he passed my cervix, he hadenough room inside me to ram his knot in me, sealing.