Images, impressions, sensations beyond senses began to match me on my journey. They melded with me until no seam existed and I could not tell which w...re external and which had always been part of me. The first images were of Father and I thought to study them, but I felt a pull in another direction and knew that Mother would hold these to herself. The sensations that next sought me out were like, yet unlike, my own memories. The scenes were the same, the people were familiar, but these. I could sense your desperation as your body tensed & shivered as you tried to prevent yourself from having to use the bowl & I decided that now was the time to use your asshole, so I stood up & slipped off My clothes, then climbed on the bed behind you. You tried to crane your head round as you felt Me against your thighs & I could do nothing but smile at the look of horror on your face, as you saw My huge thick black cock-head bobbing above the sweet swell of your vulnerable asshole. I slipped. Eventually, it evolved into another concentration camp with the express purpose of exterminating all enemies of the Third Reich that had fallen into the hands of the Gestapo and were deemed dangerous by the SS.Over twenty thousand Russian prisoners of war were killed in Belsen, most of them in the late stages of the war. An additional fifty thousand mostly Jewish inmates died at the hands of the Nazis in Belsen and they were pushed into mass graves marked only by a mound of grass covered dirt. She had loved the feel of his leg and had masturbated to the thought several times. One time when she and Kate were very into the throws of passion she blurted out how she wanted to be fucked by Tom. Kate did not say anything and when the heat had subsided she had told Jasmine that she understood her desire for her father. Jasmine saw a rather strange look on Kate’s face when she said that but did not realize that Kate had had the same feelings a time or two when she was masturbating. Then the.