Trust me, virgins terrify me, and I've only had two in my life. But unless I miss my guess, Hope needs to feel ... virginal again. Somehow, she needs ...o put the rapes behind her. I think she needs to get married, give her husband her virginity, maybe – factual virginity or not." I don't know what to say, Jeff. I really thought that she..."But again, Jeff spoke up before Art could complete his sentence. "Forget that. The two of you are made for each other. I suggest you go talk to your. Daphne was already there. As I walked in she was chewing on a mouthful of food that had her face stuffed as well as the gags that we use in the Prep Centre. She barely paused in her eating and waved me across to join her. The remains of a rump steak, half a pile of chips, a smear of pepper sauce and an untouched portion of vegetables decorated the plate in front of her. A dribble of sauce was running down her chin. She wiped it as she swallowed the mouthful of food. I thought it wasn't a great. Kate’s breasts were soft and warm against Janice’s own breasts. She could feel her daughter’s nipples hard against her chest. She could also feel juices from her own pussy oozing down the inside of her leg. Katie was unsure of how to react. She tried to pull away. The strap-on rubbed against her clit clumsily. It sent shivers through her and weakened her as did the hot wet kisses of her mother, her tongue deep inside her mouth. “Let’s play a little,” Janice said leading Katie to the bed. Laying. However, this did not deter me from my task and instead aroused me even more. She had 3 more sets of clothes to go through before I start dressing her up in her own burial clothes.Next up, I decided to dress her up in the clothes left by another drowning victim since she already had a distended belly. I took out the clothes of the woman who was knocked unconscious, raped and left to drown at the beach. Her clothes too stank of sea water as I pull them over the woman. They fit her snugly. Her.