I can’t recall the specifics but mom was involved and all of a sudden I felt very happy and relieved. I woke up with a wet stickiness in my PJ’s.... I was embarrassed and quickly threw them in the hamper, not really understanding what happened. Thankfully, I had a very understanding mother. She found my PJ’s during weekend laundry and knew it was time for a talk about what my body was going to go thru. She called me into the living room and sat me down. She told me about finding my PJs. "She sat silent for a few seconds, taking deep drags on the designer cigarette that had never been meant to be smoked in such a violent manner. Its fine paper burned in a haphazard, clumsy pattern of char and nearly fell apart before she had finished it. Instead of stubbing it out, she merely dumped the remaining fragments in the ashtray.During those few moments, Detective Renner had looked down at his notebook. He had written down the name of each of the deceased and assigned it a number, not. Id got up to got the bathroom and forgoten all about ray earlier,but then i remembered as i passed her room her door was open and when i looked in there next to ray was the vibrator glistening in the light.oh my god this girl was reckless,what if may would of got up?my heart started pounding and i felt my cock start to twitch, i had to look away for fear of getting caught,so i went to the bathroom and went back to bed,thoughts of rays pussy kept coming in my head i felt guilty and before long i. Unfortunately, I had no one to whom I could appropriately show them. She wasn't about to let me show them either, artistic though they were! So one day, I sent a few off to Jack in one of my regular letters; he loved it. He got to see a whole other side of Bonnie he'd never knew existed. Technically, I guess you could say he got to see all sides, crevices, and cracks of Bonnie, but that might be a bit crude. (Bonnie did a lot of posing with her legs spread. It turned her on. Bonnie was a great.