‘Please baby!’ she begged me again. ‘Let mama help you!’ I picked up the remote silently and turned the blackmail DVD on. For next few minutes...we sat in silence as my mother stared at the screen while tears streamed down my closed eyes as I heard myself professing my love to a black women old enough to be my mother. I picked up the remote again but she grabbed my hand. ‘No. I want to watch.’ I opened my eyes and looked at her angel face through the tears. She was looking at the screen, her. The only times she saw her were when Larry and Verne were in town and the two couples would get together.She's probably just shy, Clare told herself now, stubbing out her cigarette and getting out of the car. And I'm sure she needs cheering up, whether she thinks so or not... everyone needs friends when things are rough, and maybe this is a good opportunity to get to be real friends... As the statuesque brunette made her way across the dark back yard, the sound of a car squealing recklessly. She felt his stronghands check to make sure that both of the vibrators were fitted snugly in herass and in her pussy. Then he turned them on full power. She couldfeel a scream building inside of her quaking body, but the gag quickly diminishedit so a soft moan. He played with the vibrators, moving them in and out,twisting them, watching the energy build inside of her. The one in her asssent only immense pain through her body. It had more power than the otherand it hurt so badly. So she. "Hi, I'm Hannah Rayburn, and this is SofiaHammerstein, we're here for powers testing?"The lady smiled up at me. "Why aren't you just the cutest thing."I sighed and politely replied. "Thank you." Let me just look up some information and have you fill out some formsfor you and this little princess," the lady said condescendingly.Before I could get upset Hannah said, "Ma'am, Sofia can fill out her ownset of forms." Isn't she a baby?" No ma'am, she's eighteen," Hannah said bluntly. I took a moment.