We pulled into the driveway and I took Jamie upstairs to mybathroom. I rummaged through the vanity and found a bottle and somecotton balls in the bac... of the cabinet under the sink. I watched Jamiefor any emotional reaction as I applied the saturated cotton ball andswabbed off the polish nail by nail. I supposed that having polishednails was not something that mattered to him. Girls, well most girls,like to look pretty, because they're indoctrinated into our beautyculture by their mothers. . She stood at the bedside cabinet looking at the laptop, hovering the curser over the other clips on show. I stood behind her, rubbing her shoulder while watching the screen and started to get a raging erection again which I pushed up her back.I reached past her with my other hand, moving the curser and clicked on the granny video to start again, where the granny was being fucked from behind. My mother give a little moan while watching and started to push herself back in to me.She was. She had always been in control. Whenever she batted her eyes, or used her body as a weapon to gain what she wanted, people had jumped to her bidding. Now, she was an object to be used at Principal Myers's whim. There was nothing else she could do if she wanted that premier status, but to surrender.As the dildo moved, she could feel her brown pussy lips curling, stretching outward in a tight ring, clinging obscenely to the shaft working her. When it plunged back into her welcoming warmth, she. Join the rest of your family in hell, you old bastard!"Slowly counting, I had reached about three hundred and something, well over five minutes of watching Watters helplessly drowning underwater when I collapsed and fell to the tile on the edge of the pool deck, barely able to move myself. The blood loss, which hadn't particularly slowed down much, if at all, had finally disabled me.Barely a moment later, I felt the Foole's hands grasping me and placing me into Edward Watters now empty.