You?" Lucked out! Okay, you want to watch the boob tube, or . . ." For awhile, what's good?"The two sat down and watched a game show, switched channel... and watcheda travel program, a sitcom, then a police drama! "I'm getting tired! Tomorrow I get to see Monica, don't I?" Oh, that's right! I got some things for you to do tonight," Carolynsaid with a grin. "I'll go up and get the things you'll need. You wantto check the lights, front and back doors locked, and I should have whatI need in about,. Linda felt quite satisfied bothby having stripped away her son's tiny penis and emasculated him to thepoint where she knew, eventually, another male's much larger dick wouldinvade the place it had vacated.Bobbie's right hand fiddled with her vulva while her left groped herjutting, pointy tits."Why don't I leave you alone for a while?" Linda said starting towardsthe bedroom door. "Take all the time you need, babygirl." She smiled asshe shut the door behind her and left her now daughter to enjoy. Spread out like this, she knew what was in store for her. She just wondered how many and for how long she would be raped. There had to be at least two of them to get her the way they did. Was waiting part of the torture? It seemed like forever was going by. The sheet was not keeping her warm. She was hungry and her arms were starting to cramp. Feelings of fear started to recede as she got angry at whoever was doing this to her. Were they twisted and perverted? Were they brutal? A new thought. I closed it behind me and wrapped her in my arms, telling her that we had a lot to discuss. I looked down at her. Her eyes were downcast, and I told her to look up and kissed her slowly. As we broke apart, she asked what we had to talk about. So I told her what I had been doing during the last week, and as I went into some detail about the videos and the websites, she started to laugh. “Only you, Chris, could take this on as a project!” She knew that I was used to analysing things, a.