I put that on, along with some ofher best panties, and some pantyhose. I was getting so excited but Iknew I had to keep going if I wanted to be done b...y 5:00. Next came thedress. I crossed my fingers that it would fit and it did like a glove. Ithen put on boots that went with the dress. They went on kinda tight butafter a few minutes they conformed to my feet and didn't feel too bad.I was now ready to tie myself up. I still had my doubts about my wifebeing on time so I put the keys to the. Just two fingers and will pain. I came closer and whispered in her ears, what when a cock goes inside which u have had a lot. And then continued my fingering. At that she looked at me and smiled and I knew she was just acting innocent. Stupid woman. Telling me that my fingering will pain her, on the contrary she was enjoying all this. Her pussy was all wet now and my cock was throbbing in my trousers. So I used my other hand and unzipped myself, pulled my shirt over and took her right hand and. " You think it will happen?" This weekend, it will happen, honey, I promise you. An older guy will want that pussy of yours to be the first to penetrate it."A shiver went up my back.*With Mom and Dad well on their way to whatever they do, Aunt Holly told me to get dressed in my outfit. When I came back into the room, she kissed me and said to me, "Becky, you look so god damn fucking hot! I made a promise, and I intend to keep it, but having you to myself this weekend is what I prefer." Aunt. I remember screaming and pain and blood, blood everywhere, on everything, on me. But none of it was mine. It was all Cheryl’s. They say that she died instantly and didn’t feel anything. At least, that’s what everyone told me. But I remember. I saw her. She turned and looked at me. She seemed fine until she touched me, stopped my pain. I felt warm where her hand rested and saw her smile for an instant before she began screaming. Cheryl was the last thing I saw. Of course I remember. The dreams.