.fucking rich bitch. She wore a tight red tank top and black skinny jeans with black boots,her long black hair left loose down her back. She smelled o... roses, just like the funeralhome...I grabbed her as she was unlocking her front door, and pushed her inside. I normally would have taken her with me, but convient for me, she livedeven more isolated than me...no one would hear her pathetic screams.She tried to scream, and as a reflex tried to kick me from behind, but Iwas having none of that. Now she didn't doubt for a moment that Marshall had gone out romancing other women; he was a lusty male with hearty sexual appetites, and she could hardly blame him for straying. Closing her eyes and relaxing her body, she thought also that he must have loved her very much, despite her frigidity; otherwise, he would not have remained with her for so many years.And how would he accept her now, in her new freedom -- if ever their paths should happen to cross again? Even though Marshall was. More

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