She must have felt the extra weight, I sensed a momentary hesitation, but she had already pulled it too far. She saw the shape of the hairdryer as it ...eetered precariously on the edge for a second, unable to make up its mind, before tumbling over, like a graceful diver.A memorable image from a Stanley Kubrick film struck me then, of a space station majestically floating and spinning in the void to the sound of Strauss’ Blue Danube.It seemed like I had all the time in the world to watch the. Mum soaped her hands again and asked “did you touch your bottom as well?” “No Mum, I didn’t.” “I’ll just do it anyway” and with that she ran one hand right down my bottom crack and the other went under my tummy and along my vagina, both hands meeting underneath and then separating again, in my most personal parts. Several times. I sobbed as she did it. “I need to make sure I wash you properly you know” she said sharply as she continued to wash me. I gasped as she smacked my bottom. ” She turned to the cherubs, brows drawn. “I won’t leave him.” “Only one can pass,” the red-haired cherub said looking from Davariel to Luciel. “Take her,” Davariel pleaded. “She shouldn’t have been here in the first place. This punishment was meant for me and only me.” “No.” She began to cry, breaking his heart. He didn’t want her to suffer. “My love, no more tears. I’ll always love you. I’ll visit you in your dreams.” “Davariel.” She sobbed against his chest, then lifted tortured eyes to. I don’t love him. Why? What’s the problem? You sound real nervous. Afraid I’m going to run off and marry him, or something?” Jennifer was confused by her mother’s reaction.“Well, no. But I was worried how you might take finding out something. And I realized that the next time you saw Bobby, you’d probably find out.”“Find out what? What’s going on?”“Well, when Bobby came by, we, uh, got it on.” Alexandra sounded rather sheepish.“What? You and Bobby? You fucked Bobby? Oh, wow. Now that’s a.