.needed to possess her body, her mind and yes..her soul. "I don't care" I told her She looked surprised, and a bit disappointed. The room was run down...and dirty. An old ceiling fan was fixed to the ceiling. "Stand underneath the fan, don't say anything" I instructed her. She moved slowly as if unsure. My hand came down on her bare ass, hard. she lurched forward "fuck" she screamed. "Get under the fucking fan" She looked at me out the corner of her eyes. Good I thought, she has a little fire,. Rolling them between thumb and forefinger, gently tugging on them. She replayed Franks death in her head. As he came inside her she begins to quiver. Her hand tracing down her stomach she touches her clit, caressing it and rubbing as the warm wave of orgasm is washing over her once again. *Click, click.*The next few days were uneventful. Life carried on; she done her usual routines, work, shopping, socializing and such. Then came Franks' funeral. 'Should I go?' she thought to herself. 'I. More

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