’ ‘Nope,’ Mike said from the set of shelves on the opposite wall. ‘The obvious next step is over here.’ More plastic bins, even smaller this...time, and more photographs, each cataloging a rape. Sean counted the boxes. ‘Twenty-eight,’ Sean said in a low voice. ‘He’s raped twenty-eight women.’ They could only stare for a moment and try to comprehend the enormity of a serial rapist getting away with it that many times, for so many years. ‘Twenty-eight that he’s bothered to photograph and catalog,’. My cock had stayed absolutely rock hard, and I felt none of the relief a good w ank normally gave me. I couldn't even begin to answer her, I didn't even know the answer myself, only that I had an outpouring of love towards her for being so gentle and kind and calm towards me. Trying to understand me and making me feel like the crushing burden of these weird fetishes wasn't so bad after all - Maybe there would be other women in the world as understanding?"Your penis is still so hard Peter, so. She was a very beautiful girl and Wendy was intrigued by what Ruby had said earlier about why they were here. Maisy sat in front of them and she quickly broke the ice by stating “Wendy, this evening is just about you and we have our own special way of sorting out your current sexual issues by making it a very special evening for you which we know you will never forget. The whole purpose of us being here is orgasms and particularly yours Wendy.”Wendy was shocked at the bluntness but she should. He ended up in a similar dress but with a padded girdle and waist cincher. Angel felt insulted at Vicky's perceived need for that form of control, he had spent hours keeping his waist as trim as he could. The bitch will pay for that one, he thought. At least the bra supported the awful breast forms. More heels, just in his size, were available. Amazing how lucky they were. Delbert would never suspect, Vicky said. "Have some yogurt Erica, we girls have to watch our figures." Angel thought that.