He never bothered with passwords unless they were mandatory and, even then, he invariably used the same three letters for the password as he did for h...s first name. And Ken stored everything on his laptops, which was secure only in that the data was never backed up and therefore could only be found on the laptop on which the files were first created.At first, it was mere nosiness that tempted Caitlin to turn on Ken's laptop when he wasn't home and skim through the directories that radiated from. Thehoist attached to my legs is pulling the other way and within a fewminutes I am dangling upside down from the ceiling of the cell. The nooseis still tied tight around my neck and the end of the rope is pulled upand over a pulley in the roof above me, with the other end tied off to aring on the far wall.As I swing and scream I can feel the noose tightening around my neck andthe more I struggle the tighter it becomes. "Yes fascinating to watchthem swing and scream and they realise very soon. .?” He was gone before I could protest. I pushed through the day, as long and agonising as it was. I kept thinking of his face between my legs, or the way his cock sprung upwards when I pulled his boxers down, or how his hands roamed my body as he fucked me. It was torture, and it was amazing at the same time. When I got home there was a bunch of flowers on my doorstep with a card that said “This morning was delicious, from Richard x”. It made me furious and delighted at the same time. I was. I like my big boobs, but hers are so tiny and pointy, they're perfect. They are almost as good as Kate's tits." Sue knew I was addicted to Kate's tits. I have never seen a better pair than Kate's, and Sue knew it."Anyway, you will get to see them. She will find some way of conveniently showing you her tits. You won't get to do anything though. My mother is deeply religious." She ran her middle finger up her snatch, scooped up my cum, and swallowed it. "You can fuck me, but she won't let you.