Anna and Richard hated to leave, but knew they had better be gone by the time that Barbara's parents got home.
Nick figured it would be better if the Curtises didn't know that he had spent the night, and the Wellingtons offered him a ride home. They made arrangements to get together again soon.
The world was wet and sparkling on this bright, sunny morning following the black night.
He staggered as he got out of the car and wobbled as he went into the house, and he was so exhausted that he didn't even stop to watch his mother and father, who were fucking like crazed stoats in the kitchen.
Anna and Richard stayed in the driveway long enough for a marital fuck.
Then they drove home.
On the way, Anna had a chance to look around and see how much damage the storm had done.
Wires were down, trees were uprooted and gardens were trashed by the lacing wind and pelting rain.
The sexy woman grinned with a sudden thought.
"It's true what they say, darling," she remarked.
"What's that, honey?"
She giggled with sperm-gooey lips. "It's an ill wind that blows no one…"