"Janey snuggled up against her Roslyn-Mom, a fragile little girl in flimsywhite panties seeking warmth and protection. She could hear the night raging...gainst the walls like some vicious, black animal and the sound terrifiedher. It was trying to claw its way inside; any moment now, the front doorwould explode off its hinges and the beast would rush snarling down thehallway, its red-coal eyes as huge as storm beacons ?"Honey, you're still shivering," Roslyn said, gathering the child so closethey. Having this dual sensation of both being a watcher and being humiliated turned her so much on she hardly manage to be standing still. When the camera followed a hand with red nail polish that started playing with her clitoris she had her first orgasm. She had no idea how she could have cum that fast, it usually required quite a bit more work. Maybe watching herself like this made her mind not care. It more or less though she was another woman anyway. The camera moved slowly up again and she. Six months later, the beautiful bride and groom madetheir way from the wedding reception to head out tothe resort. The wedding had been beautiful with all inawe at the lovely bride in her long white weddinggown. Everyone gazed at the beautiful bride thinkinghow appropriate the white wedding gown signified herinnocence and purity. Little did they know thesmoldering sexpot hidden beneath, with a craving forblack meat.In the honeymoon suite, lovely Cindy feigned a sharppain and cry when her. Mummy said a chipped teapot makes better tea. I've always carried with me, ever since." Still gripping the fragile porcelain in her hands, Cathy broke into sobs again."You're homesick, aren't you?" Patty reached over and patted her cousin on the shoulder. "It's OK. I understand. Look, if you'd... if you'd rather be alone..." No," Cathy said. She sniffed and looked up again. "Don't go. It's just, well, I've been gone so long, and I miss... I miss everything."Taking that as an invitation, Patty.