Donna and my son came out of the changing room and she said “We need some more stuff”, I replied “I’ll go and have a cig, listen to the radio ...nd be back in around 45 minutes Ok” Donna said “Yes that would be ok”. As I walked towards the door I met Connie, she said “I’m just taking Jim to the car he wants a quiet sit down” I said “See you by the toilets in 2 minutes” and winked.I never thought for a minute she’d turn up, but she did. As we stood chatting she said “We could use the disabled. You expect me to agree when you ask in a tone like that? I don’t hear you actually begging to be allowed to rub your clit in front of Berry’s best friend, do I? I don’t even know if you could make it worth your better’s while, us having to watch and all.” I argued.“Master, I really, really need to rub my cunt before Berry brings Sir Mule back to fuck me. I won’t cum if you don’t give me permission, Master. Maybe Ma’am would even find it funny, watching me Jill off? Please Master, I’m begging. .” -- My heart tensed with dread -- “they... they killed them. They killed those guys.” -- and released full of relief. “We were in the car and we were just whipping around the road. I thought we were going to die, but then their car flipped and... but they were still alive and then they... Bobby and Angel... they shot them. I was right there... I saw it... I he...heard it.” He was trying to hold back, though a few tears still managed to break free. “Kellie...” Jack fell against my chest,. I am sure that he would be terribly embarrassed if you did this." Cathy, what don't you understand? How can you say such things? He is your husband! He is our son! Of course he is a hero." Mother, it was not a war zone. I lived there with him for more than a year. Our daughter was conceived there. Believe me, nobody was shooting at us. We are not having a parade!"And so it went every evening and sometimes during the day, for two solid weeks; Cathy's mother-in-law would telephone, or come to.