My back was killing me, but I was making progress. Roos-anne turned around as I took of my robe, and I gingerly stepped into the shower, the hot spray...serving a cool relief against my pain-ridden body.I shuffled my feet forward, placing my hands out in front of me and against the wall for support. The hot water eased a lot of my tensions, and I could already feel some of the pain and stiffness subside. I was enjoying the hot water as it cascaded down my back, when my daughter's hands brought me. He pushed his cock so far down my throat I could hardly breath, all I could hear him say was, " Relax and breath" and that I did. My gag reflexes were being trained my this stranger and I was enjoying it. I could feel my panties soaking wet from arousal and I wanted to feel his hard dick inside me. He stood me up, bent me over with my face to wall, pull my dress up and pulled my panties to the side and pushed his fingers deep inside my soaking wet pussy. I screamed out from pure pleasure, he. Most girls my own age—my physical V3 age—I still thought of as little children. I’d just suspended my guilt in the case of one. Or four.“Who?”“Really? Well, Ms. Levy, for example.”“Hell, yes! I want to be with you!”“Rachel! Are you serious?”“I know we have to be really careful about that stuff. Until we’re eighteen and out of school, we have to keep the relationship strictly professional, but you could make sure she knows we’re interested. You know. Put it in a story she’s editing for you,”. Johnson nodded at her and turned to me, " How did they treat you here?" They wouldn't let me have anything to eat or drink and wouldn't let me use the bathroom. I've had to push for three hours." Push?" A polite way of saying "shit". " Mom said."I see, give me a sec." He jumped up and left the room. A few minutes later he came in with an officer." John, this gentleman is going to escort you to the restroom. Since they "forgot" ", he said, making quotation marks with his fingers, to give you.