Perhaps she was. Perhaps she was simply thinking of… I had no idea. I suddenly realized how little I knew of her. I wanted to learn more…She beg...n unfolding her legs, dipping her feet into the water, letting out a soft cry and pulling them out quickly. I knew from experience just how cold the water was. Giggling, she tried again. I watched her bare back, a shiver running up it and down her arms. This time she kept them in, sliding from her perch into the deceptively deep water. She let out a. She had lived, defecated, urinated in the same closet for 12 years. her father was an upright god fearing man who swore that he saw the devil in her. no one had ever talked to her in her entire life and a s a consequence, she was alsmost mute, and had no concept of language. nor did she have much concept of anything. she was almost as frial as a skeleton, with her bed being the literal excrement and detrituts of her existence. her father didn't believe in running water because the nigger. He asked ready breathlessly and Peg nodded her head unable to speak and Jeremy pushed harder and Peg cried out and he forced her open then his cock head was inside of her and Pegs body jerked uncontrollably as she lay there with his cock head just inside of her pussy. Slowly at first his strokes forced his cock into her and then I could see his progress by the ring of her fluids on his shaft as he sank into her Peggy was babbling making sounds in her throat as his cock sank deeper into her then. At one point, she had meslip off my robe and gown, so I sat there in the nude, save for my cage.The final shot was one of me standing, without a robe, facing her, butlooking down so as to hide my face. Mandy was done, she showed me theimages. That made me feel much better, as I couldn't be identified inany and they looked sexy fueling both my submissive and femininefantasies. After she was done with my 'before' look, we headed over tomy room. The whole time, Russell had sat watching us and as I.