The only part she couldn’t stand was the exhausting workload her husband Matt was sometimes obligated to carry – it was then that she never saw hi...m and when he, got too tired to satisfy her ravenous desires. Normally, he satisfied her very well. Even though his sexual repertoire was limited to the one position, he still did a damn good job with it, and it was because of that she knew that if he ever let himself go he would be a wild, crazy man in bed. Oh God! If only he were! Her pussy ached so. “After you stick the cross in the hole, be sure to pack enough dirt in around the base so it don’t lean. You want it to stay upright. Looks better that way and makes it last longer, too. Then douse on this gasoline. I put ya some in here.” He lifted a longneck beer bottle that was almost hidden by his massive hand.“After that, all you gotta do is light ‘er up. Then git. Be sure to take along everything you brought. Don’t leave no evidence. Most of all, don’t hang around to watch your handiwork. He was a big guy, easily six-foot-three and 235 pounds of solid muscle, with a totally shaved head and a menacing demeanor. When his baby sister got to him, he wrapped her in his arms and lifted her off the ground in a backbreaking hug.After she got back down to the ground, Jessica held her arms out for her nieces. “Lizzie! Megan!”Uncle Jack’s twin daughters laughed and hugged their aunt. Both girls were just fourteen but were the spitting image of their late mother. Compared to their father. Georgina pulled out foursets of handcuffs, each with long chains. Georgina put the keys on thecoffee table and pushed the table to a side. He then pulled back thechairs to create a large space for us to lie down on.I took one of the handcuffs and fitted it around my booted ankle. I thendid the same on the other ankle. Georgina came over and fastened thehandcuffs around his ankles. We were stood about two feet apart. Georginathen fastened the handcuffs to my wrists."Open up," said Georgina and.