You must understand that. Youre a good person and dont deserve what she did. She may go to prison for a time, but no matter what I know they are going...to send her for a psychiatric evaluation… she needs help and Im not sure you will be able to live with her again. I dont want to live with her. Now I get what all the other kids talked about when they sounded happy about their homes and their families. he said quietly. Im really angry with her, but could never show it or she would beat me worse.. Each touch, every throb, all the miniscule sensations meant to send the same message, the totality of being, if only for the briefest of seconds, to be one instead of two.I was like a mindless thing, driven by desire and passion and internal chemicals of raw lust. Then I felt her stiffen again and her legs shook. She took in a sharp breath and cried out, then again, and yet again. She bucked wildly and I felt her closing around me, spasm after spasm of release. I could not keep my own climax. There was a new guy the other day, he looked very young, was nervous as hell and, was either tight as hell or a virgin. I think it was his ‘break-in’ day; probably for both cock and a belt across that little backside. He was looking pretty sad when he left and doing a good version of the ‘robot walk’. I had a feeling that, not only was his boipussy a little sore but, so was his young backside. After these visits I’m use to getting a short visit of my own later in the evening.One of the cops. The blond woman picked up the girl and cradled her in her arms. Julia watched the woman, scared and humiliated. She stayed like that, holding her for a few moments, then Nancy began tearing up. "I'm so happy that i found you." she said, very emotional. "I'm gonna love you sooo much, little Lizzy, i promise you." She said and gently kissed her on the forehead. Julia felt grossed out by this but she kept her cool. She was very hungry after all and she knew whining would get her nowhere right now..