"Don't you say that to me," Raoul screamed, "I am the slave-prince of Vallus! I am a chosen one!"
"Don't give me that crap," Lorraine shot back, "You're not talking to some dumb chick like Marion. This is Lorraine, honey, and I know the score. How the hell could you let the two of them get in here together? That took real brains!"
"Don't you speak to my son, that way," Alida said angrily, "you common slut!"
"Don't you call me that, bitch," Lorraine screamed. "The two of you make me puke."
"Get out! Get out!" Alida screamed, raging.
"Not till I'm good and ready!" Lorraine snapped.
Alida moved towards her, boiling with fury. She grabbed her by the arm as if to throw her out.
"I said get out!"
But Lorraine twisted and hurled Alida backwards. She stumbled and fell against the huge towering statue of Vallus!
"Mother! CHRIST, WATCH OUT!" Raoul screamed as the enormous sculpture started to totter precariously. "It's going to fall! Aaaahhhh!"
"Oh, God!" Alida screamed. "Oh God!"
The huge likeness of Vallus then came crashing violently to the floor, crushing Alida beneath its heavy weight. The falling idol knocked over the candles of the altar, and the flames suddenly caught the velvet drapes, setting the heavy curtains ablaze; the room was a burst of fire within seconds. In the confusion, Raoul and Lorraine could not find the door. Smoke and fire filled the room and the two of them were coughing and screaming for help. But the soundproofing did not allow their voices to penetrate the walls. In a few minutes the entire building was a roaring inferno. By the time the firemen arrived, the building was a crumbled, smoking ruin, and it was hours before the charred remains of the three bodies could be identified.
After Marion and her husband had left the Vallus headquarters, they each drove home in separate cars. Each was shocked and stunned by the turbulent events of the day and when they arrived home it was quite a while before either of them knew what to say. Towards eleven that night, they were in the bedroom, getting ready for bed.
"Oh, Ed," Marion said as she slipped on a nightgown of sheerest silk, "I'm so ashamed of what I did."
"Don't worry, baby," Ed said, stepping out of a hot shower, "It's human… I guess we all get taken in by con artists once in a while."
"If only my mother hadn't been so insistent. I didn't really care much until she started sending me all those pamphlets."
"I know…" Ed said, glancing at her.
"Ed, did it bother you?"
"Yeah," he said, "I didn't like it at all."
"Then why didn't you say something?"
"Oh, I didn't want to insult your mother… and I knew you were really interested so I didn't want to interfere. I guess I just exploded the other night and just let it all come out at once. If I hadn't done that, maybe you wouldn't have gone there in the first place."
"Maybe not," Marion said thoughtfully, "but in a sense the whole awful thing taught me quite a lesson. I'll never get involved again, believe me."
"Great," Ed said gazing at her lovingly.
A feeling of great warmth passed between them and they moved to each other and embraced tightly.
Oh how good it feels to have my husband in my arms again, Marion thought as she held her naked husband tightly. She ran her hands eagerly over his muscular back and shoulders. They kissed with burning intensity, their mouths pressed hungrily together, and their tongues touching with heated passion. Marion suddenly realized that despite the anguish and shame she had experienced in the past two days, she had also learned much in the ways of love. She was infinitely more experienced now, and bolder, especially now that she was with her handsome husband again. She undulated her pelvis against Ed's throbbing penis.
Ed tightened his embrace as he felt his wife's loving warmth envelope him. He slipped his hands under the silky nightgown and let them run excitingly up and down her silky, tapered back.
"Oh, God, it's good to hold you again, honey," he moaned, "you don't know how I've missed you!"
"I've missed you, too! Oh, Ed, I love you so much!"
They kissed again, their bodies pressed tightly against each other and passion rose between them with incredible urgency. They fell back on their wide bed, their hands roving excitedly over each other's bodies. For a moment, Ed moved away, and quickly slipped the flimsy nightgown from his wife's body. He glanced down admiring the pearly whiteness of her skin, and the familiar blonde hair and blue eyes that never failed to drive him wild with desire. His hand trailed lovingly up between her smooth legs and then his middle finger began to explore the fleshy slit nestled in the curling strands of her pubic hair. He moved his finger up and down the entire length of the wet furrow, from the pinkly quivering bud of her clitoris, to the soft inviting entrance to her sweet pussy. Deftly he slipped the tip of his middle finger into the warm passage, gently widening the muscles and moving deeper and deeper. Then he bent down, and began to suck and bite at her nipples.
"Oooooohhhh," she sighed, as little tingles of delight washed over her body. "Oooohhhhh, Ed…"
She was consumed with desire as she felt his strong finger slipping into her vagina and his lips and teeth playing hotly teasingly with the hardening buds of her nipples. He pushed his middle finger higher up into her creaming vagina and she spread her legs to give him easy entry. Slipping her hand down between his legs, she began to stroke his enormous cock, delighted as she felt it throbbing with life and already hard as a rock.
Ed's mouth roved hungrily over each of his wife's soft, pendulous breasts. He was losing himself in the softly pliant mounds and each teasing little bite on her nipples and breasts sent little shivers of ecstasy through his wife's body. He moaned happily as she skillfully massaged his genitals with her hands, making him feel randy and potent.
Oh, he thought, how good it's gonna feel to fuck this sweet little woman of mine!
"Let me come into you," he whispered. "Let me come into you!"
"Yeeeesssss!" she sighed.
She lay back languidly and contentedly on the bed, spreading her legs wide and thrusting her throbbing loins upward like a flower, inviting him to fuck her.
Carefully, Ed leaned over his wife and placed his lustfully throbbing tool at the entrance of her pussy. Slowly, savoring every ripple of delight that ran through him. He wormed his blood-engorged shaft slowly into the wet pulsing folds of her vaginal slit. Marion groaned in ecstasy.
"OOooooohhhhh… you feel so good. Sooooo gooood!"
He slid easily up into her, the hard rubbery tip of his cock-head finally brushing against the soft spongy end of her cervix. The excitement his thick cock was arousing in Marion was excruciating and as they came together, after their terrible ordeal and separation, an electrifying burst of desire passed between them.
"I want to fuck you so bad, baby," Ed cried out in hot pleasure. "I want to fuck you so bad!"
"Then do it, oh fuck me good, baby!"
Ed was taken back at his wife's words. She had never been so open with him before.
Can it be he thought, that all this has opened her up sexually too? She was always great before… at least until she got hooked up with those cults… but now! She's really something!
Arching nakedly over her, his body rippling with passion, he began to fuck slowly in and out; his rock-hard penis moving snugly against the tight, wet walls of her pussy. How he loved to feel the ridge of his massively pulsing cock head sliding along her warm, familiar cunt. Teasingly, he pulled out so that only the tip was concealed in her creamy, throbbing furrow; then, with a cry, he lunged deeply in again as Marion cooed out her pleasure, pulling up her legs and lewdly twisting her naked body, giving him the easiest access possible. There was no doubt in Ed's mind that Marion had definitely discovered many new aspects of herself, and it was very apparent in the hot, eager way she gave herself to him now. He fucked rhythmically in and out of her, gradually increasing his tempo as he went. Marion began to swing her pelvis back and forth in perfect time to his motions, her vaginal walls clasping hungrily at his swift-pumping rod. Her muscles tingled with delight and her body felt radiant and alive.