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206limelight, the fame, and always just wanted a family. I want to come. %u201cYou, John, Dawn, Caroline... you are my life. I cannot suffer the thought of being with you.%u201dHe nodded. %u201cThe clinic is sending a private jet. I%u2019ll phone them later to see if they can take us all.%u201dThe dinners arrived and they ate it talking about the adventures they might have in Brazil. After, they sat in a darkened room together and watched a comedy film. It was a lovely, warm and loving evening. At one point, they wanted to swap partners so each could feel the comfort of another snuggled into them. Nancy asked John if she could sit snuggled into him. He nodded and she alone saw his eyes turning black. She sat down next to him and pulled the fluffy throw up over themselves and laid her head against his chest. Beneath the cloaking blanket, she found his hand and pushed a kitchen two-forked metal tool into it, an implement normally used to piece the hard end of a cooked corn-of-the cob to eat. She also held a rag, which she carefully put into place between her legs, and then kissing him lightly on the lips, she whispered, %u201cWait for the funny bits and do it when they laugh, so they don%u2019t hear if I let out a tiny yelp.%u201dShe silently, slowly, slipped her hands below the throw, and he felt her take hold of her labia and pull both lips wide open, as she parted her legs more.He looked down at her, his pupils black mirrors, smiled and said, %u201cPerfect.%u201dAs they all roared with laughter, he stealthily pushed the two metal thick prongs into her soft clitoral area, and he wiggled it vigorously before ceasing and pulling it out. He waited patiently and as they roared again, he stabbed it in and out rapidly and in as many parts of her exposed tenderness as he could, before their laughter subsided. She put her hand into his and gently removed the implement from his hand. She whispered. %u201cMore tomorrow when we are alone.%u201dHe felt her take the rag, stuff it between her labia, and close her legs. John had a silent orgasm, spurting uncontrollably into his pants.The Undertaker