I think that laudanum in great quantities was all that kept me from screaming.I regained full consciousness while lying on a narrow cot in the same ce...l in which I’d visited Pedro Diaz the first time I met him. It was deja vu all over again that Pedro was sitting on the bunk across the cell from me, quietly talking with Rosalinda. This time when I woke up, my mouth didn’t feel as if it was stuffed with sand, and I could speak.“What did you do this time Pedro, and why are Rosalinda and I in jail. You look down at the mess that is all over you and move up to my face, grabbing my head, you push your pussy into my face so I lick clean the sweet mix that is our cum mixed like I sweet cocktail. I can see you through your window, you shower fresh and sat on the sofa, a half empty bottle of wine in hand.. You left to your lips to take another drink, as you remove it a little rolls down the side, like a flash your tongue licks the neck to stop the spill. A wry smile creeps over you and you. For some reason that felt not like the truth but I couldn’t remember anything so how could I argue. He didn’t seem to upset about me not being able to see me and told me we would work it out. So I was pretty disappointed and got very little new information from him. The rest of the day passed very slowly and was unextraordinary. Monday I timidly checked with mom to see if I was allowed to see anyone and when she asked whom I asked her could I invite Elizabeth over. She hesitated but gave. Daddy loves your nice titties." She laughed and raised her top. Her dad looked at her and told her "Come closer to me. Let me touch your titties." Mary stood in front of him and her dad began touching her tits. He rubbed them and pinched on the nipples. He told her "Your tits are looking so good. I love rubbing them. I am going to kiss them but first. Now Mary, are you wearing panties?" Mary again smiled and replied "No daddy. You don't like me to wear panties." Her dad told her then lift your.