Her Mom held her head to her as my fuck bitch did as she was told. I just sat there and enjoyed the moment.I watched and then reached down and pinche... Beck’s tit and told her to stop and that it was now her turn. Beck looked with those pretty brown eyes begging me not to have her do that, but know she was about to experience the pain her Mom knew all to well. Beck didn’t want to go there because pain sends her to sub space and she does what ever I want and she knew some would be embarrassing. I just panicked and tried to deny the whole thing. I guess it just didn't occur to me that I over reacting a bit. If I had talked to someone about it then, I could have saved myself a lot of grief, could I?" It usually works that way. So why do you feel different about it today? What changed?" I'm not sure, really. I seem to be the only one who has an issue with it for one thing. But, really, I just don't think I can get over him." So you figure it's worth a try?" Is that a bad idea?" Not if. ..Today, though, the street is empty, the windows and their shutters are closed, I am the only living being here, and I am walking towards my death. Silently, as my bare feet make no sounds upon the stones of the pavement.Behind the closed windows some people are inside their homes, not looking out to see me pass, but most of those who live here, or anywhere else in the town, are out on the main square, waiting for me.I reach the square now, it is at the center of the town. There are stone. Old man Fred never cared about his wifes lack of cloths and flirty nature. The dumb ass thought that nobody in there right mind would wanna fuck his horny huge titted fat wife. When we were done, Norma kept his tv on, turned the main light off and walked around and turned on the small bed lamp. We walked out and into the next bedroom,locked and closed the door and turned on the small tv. She then got up onto the bed and took off her robe and tossed it onto the floor. The red small Tiffany lamp.