‘But don’t believe a word. It’s a trick, lad. It’s a joke. There’s not a hope they’ll let ‘un out.’ ‘Come on,’ the turnkey insists... slapping the cudgel he’s carrying into the palm of his hand. ‘The gent hasn’t got all day to wait on a dog-turd scutter like you.’ I take the hint and scramble to my feet. Two days later I’m in the crowd outside those desperate walls. I see Woodhouse brought up to the scaffold. I watch him take the drop, with him kicking and bucking as the life is choked out of. I already had a soft spot for Katie, and her care-free attitude to life, not to mention that she was completely gorgeous in every way. Of course, I acted the hard-done-by husband, having to put up with the wife's crazy family coming to stay – that was the role she was expecting me to play after all. When Katie wasn't working, she was either prancing around the house wearing next to nothing, singing, out getting absolutely trashed on vodka redbulls, staggering in drunk singing or sleeping. She. This was the beginning of one of the best days in my medical career.As she stood there I could see there was not an ounce of excess fat anywhere on her body, and her white underwear only made her beautiful tan look even darker. "Please have a seat on the bed and we can get started," I said. She sat down looking a little nervous. I asked, "Are you sure you really want to go through with this ?" Yes I'm sure," she replied. I began by listening to her heart and lungs, checking her ears and her. It was so sexy looking; watching my son plugging intoJennifer’s pretty young body, to see his legs strainingwith need as he humped his crotch up against her as sheground herself into him.I could imagine how it must be for them. I couldperfectly imagine the feelings Jennifer must be receivingfrom my son’s full erect cock as she sank down onto him.I was soaking wet and my heart was in my mouth as Iwatched on, unable or unwilling to move.Then Jennifer groaned and her strong young body.