Leslie had not spoken to him in court. She had been surprised that he had asked the Judge to let her go home to die instead of in Jail. When he had sp...ken kindly to Marilyn and told her that he had arranged for her Medical Care and round the clock nurses, she had looked stunned. Marilyn had apologized for he part in their troubles and begged his forgiveness for what she had done. She asked if she could hug him. Of course he had let her. Feeling her bones through her clothes. She whispered in. She was pretty but looked tired. The waiter arrived with my martini. I turned to the woman and said, "You look like you could use a drink. Can I buy you something?" "Oh yes! That would be very kind of you," she said with an accent that I couldn't quite place. "Where are you from?" I asked with my curiosity getting the best of me. "Vegas. Well that's were I've been for a couple of years. How about you?" " Chicago," I said, "but I'm thinking of relocating. By the way, my name is Maurice. And that meant that Tamara would have to put up with a lot of pain.He smiled when he thought that. He knew just the right big brother to administer the effective torture.The sweet little blonde's asshole and bowels would have to be stretched until she could loosen those muscles enough to take the horse cock."I think we should stick increasingly large objects up your ass until you can take something as thick and long as his prick," Larry suggested that fall as the two were walking down a back. Her hands were so soft and felt so good. , I thought I might come in her hand. I kissed her neck and collarbone as I rolled us over for her to be on top. She dangled her tits in my face like and I sicked her nipple into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. I worked my hand into the back of her panties and slid them down her ass. She popped her ass up and I slid her panties all the way off. She kissed me hard and pulled ME over so that I was on top again and with the skill of a ninja had.