I looked over at Corina and she smiled at me and Traci pulled my face over and kissed me really sexy. Then she told me I couldn't fuck Corina or even ...touch her pussy for a month and could only get blowjobs from her. I asked her why and she said so Corina gets so horny she can't help but fuck someone else. Corina turned my face and kissed me just as sexy and said it might work and maybe she will do what I want. I asked her how long she thinks it will take and she said she didn't know. I asked. He told her he had. She was impressed. Her mind started working. She thought about how nice it would beto come home to this every night. He was in the kitchen cleaningup. She thought about how nice he looked in her dress, and withthat apron on he looked just the way a wife should look. She wasused to bossing people around and began wondering, if she bossedhim to the maximum, would he would take it? She knew he was thesubmissive type. He finished and came in the living room still wearing his. His finger started probing inside into my still wet pussy as I stood there holding my top, exposing my swollen boobs to him. ‘My babies are inside you’ he chuckled as he added another finger. ‘I can make you happy like this always you know’ he said looking into my eyes. I simply stared back at him letting him finger me. ‘But I have to go now’ saying this he withdrew his finger. He started dressing back up and so did I planning to escort him downstairs. “Leave the panty’ he said smiling and I. Decay had caused the torso to turn a reddish black. Clots of dried blood hung in black strands from the nostrils. Shit had fallen to the ground beneath, but it had long since dried, and no flies buzzed around it. The eyes were gone from their sockets. The mouth hung open, the tongue was chewed away as well as the lips by the hawks. The cock was missing, too. Either eaten . . . or cut off. Whoever had hanged the boy had mutilated him, the belly had been cut open. The uncoiled gut hung to the.