Compliant Widow

My neighbors were mostly so quiet you would know anybody lived there. He was 71 she I now know was 42 at the time I first met them. He was a know all and couldn't be told anything, as if he thought it then it must be correct. He started getting sharp pains in his abdomen, I told him it might be his appendix and to get it checked out. No, he said it wasn't and so it burst, and he died. After the funeral, I was the closest to a friend the widow had, as no family was known of by her as she had been adopted at a young age and raised to do whatever she was told. His side she knew of no relatives, he'd never mentioned any. Married to him at 20 as he was an elder in their church and was 44 on his passing. Over the years of their marriage, they were all that was left of their church in the area. Most passed away and other moved away, his radical beliefs drove his views on everything, and he couldn't father any children. I was 47 at the time of his funeral, divorced (2years) and not on speaking terms with my two children or their mother. So, I thought I should help her as much as I could, at least he left her financially fairly comfortable. But she had no idea how the world worked, I'd arranged the funeral and done everything to get her able to continue her life. Only to realize she had no idea what she should do. Never even been to a shopping mall or done any shopping for that matter, either with him or by herself. I hadn't taken much interest in her looks; she always dressed the same showed no curves or bumps or wore makeup of any kind. I also had just taken a promotion in another state and was planning to sell my home. She was keeping close to me since the funeral and was cleaning my home and doing my laundry. I decided she couldn't cope alone and asked to her to move away with me. She just accepted my request as if it was something she had to do. So, I sold both homes and bought a new home in the other state. I also decided to get her made over and was stunned by the result she was gorgeous. Now wearing clothes that showed she was female and good looking one at that. She was shown how to apply makeup and everything else a woman knows since was at least ten. I even started getting attracted to her, one day without asking I gave her a cuddle. Her response was to strip naked; it was the signal her late husband used to have sex with her. She would sleep with me, for no other reason than it was her duty to me as her late husband replacement. Of course I didn't fuck her, it would be totally wrong. Like hell I didn't, she has slept with me even since, no precautions taken. But she hasn't got pregnant, I'm slowly teaching her about modern life and how everything works. It takes time, but she is learning, but if I want sex and ask her, she always strips naked and provides me with sex. I've told she doesn't have too if she doesn't want too. But she has yet to refuse me sex, willingly goes shopping but only with me along. Last weekend I married her, more to give her connection to a family as my children and their families have started showing interest in me lately. Having forgiven me for divorcing their cheating mother, it seems it was my all fault for neglecting their mother. But she had remarried and is again in divorce proceeding for cheating on her new husband. They have woken up that it might be their mother's fault more than mine. They even attended my wedding and like their stepmother a great deal. We all also live in the same city, even my ex-wife.