The stove generating heat through out the room. Ann warmed her hands over the iron top. Feeling almost joy as the stove battled to overcame the bitter...ess of the cold in her icy fingers. The phone rang. Moving across the room Ann picked up the receiver from the wall phone. ‘Hello?’ ‘Mrs. Maddock?’ ‘Yes. This is Ann Maddock.’ ‘Mrs. Maddock, this is Major Crawford from the National Guard. I have some news about your husband.’ Ann nearly dropped the phone. Tears welled in her eyes. She knew what. She did a short but skilledstrip tease and sat beside him on the couch, moving hishands to her breasts to let him know it was alright. Hewas too polite sometimes.She mounted him on the couch cowgirl style and too soonshe felt the familiar warm man-cream gush deep inside.Staying on him, she had questions to ask, hoping hewould recover his tumescence.She learned that he had never married. His previous sexwas with prostitutes except for one period when he wasmuch younger and living with a widowed. More

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