Shewas like a woman crazed. Finally she stopped and pulled her fingers outand went to the restroom sink. I could here water running and I assumedshe ...as washing the goo off of her fingers. She returned with a red bagand nozzle on the end of a tube. She hung the tube above my head andinserted it inside of me. She said. James I want you clean as a whistlefor what come next. My head was spinning but I was entranced. She tookthe clip off the tube then the water began to drain into me. . I know my father was rich when he takes me on abroad holiday when I was a kid, but never know how much he actually owns.Raghu uncle said he once the registration process is all completed, he will keep the documents in the locker and send me the locker keys. He said the apartment in Bangalore will be ready for a year and I can happily live there after my college is completed.With all that advises and blessing, I returned back to the hostel. In a couple of weeks, I got a call from a lawyer and he. Jenkins made herself. Mrs. Jenkins wore a long summer dress that covered her slender body, although her tits seemed like they were trying to come out of the dress. Her steel grey hair was pulled back in a French braid and she had a pan in her hands. "I brought you a casserole." She said smiling at Jessica. "I can imagine you're probably not really up to cooking right now with the funeral and all."That is really sweet of you." Jessica replied with a smile as she stepped back so the older lady. He didn’t stop there though. He added I.V. lines to her ankles and legs as well. He attached two bags to each line, one clear and one a dark red. When Trish saw the red liquid travel through the line to the needles, her mother began to jerk and squirm wildly. She looked like she was trying to tolerate the pain, but soon it overwhelmed her and she let out a loud howling scream. Thomas left her like that for nearly an hour. Her skin was shining with a mix of the oily liquid from the bath and a.