"Anthony stood outside the door to their home, looking up at the sky. There were clouds, up there, blocking the stars. Black clouds, from a forest sti...ll smoldering."The day," he said, "had started out so well. So ... quiet. What will tomorrow bring?" He turned to Hannah, smiling an almost sad smile. His wife took his hand."We'll find out come morning. Come, let's go look at the baby ... then try and make another." Oh, really." He cocked an eye at her. "What about today has you thinking about. When I went inside, however, I heard a noise upstairs. It was the unmistakable, rhythmic slapping of flesh-on-flesh, and I could hear my wife moaning her usual chant of ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’ She was getting fucked, and fucked good. I hurriedly pulled off my shoes and crept up the carpeted stairs. My cock was already starting to swell at the thought of what I was going to see, and I was hoping I hadn’t missed much. I got about halfway down the upstairs hallway before I could see anything. My wife was. ” Linda and Brad both studied the bare limb, as long and big around as a baseball bat, which had been rammed into the womanʼs vagina while her hands and feet were pulled back around the trunk of the tree and tied.“Iʼd put TOD about two am this morning,” continued the doctor.“Whatʼs in her mouth?” asked Linda.
“A dildo. Largest one Iʼve ever seen. Itʼs possible she could have choked to death on it before he used the limb. Iʼll know more when I get her back to the office.”“Anything else?”“Well. “I’ve seen you here almost every morning, just watching and I knew it was you.” She hugged me again. She asked if I had time to go to the coffee shop with her and talk. Nothing could have stopped me. From our conversation, it was clear that Gary never told her much about what happened in Chicago. It was so good just to be with my daughter again. She had done so much growing up, not only physically, but emotionally and intellectually as well. She was growing into a fine, young lady. Gary had.