"I WILL NEVER BE DEFENSLESS AGAIN, LIKE THESE WOMEN WERE! NEVER!" I screamed while standing among all of the naked mutilated dead women that had been ...he center of my life.As the captain bent to pick up a scarf with which to stanch the flow of blood from his arm, he saw the dead attacker."Majesty?" he called weakly as he pointed at the dead man while backing away from me.In his mind females did not touch weapon. Females did not kill and most certainly did not do ritual killings, which this. Theinterior of the camper had been washed down with bleach, the stove andrefrigerator now worked, the bath had been serviced, and the mattressand cushions had been removed and trashed.She approached from behind me as I was reminiscing from a safe distanceabout days spent traveling the tour in that camper. "I bought new stuffto replace what went to the dump. The store guy said he'd bill you. Wasthat okay?" Whatever you want Willie," I said.The trailer clean up took her one day and consisted of a. "Mmm, Jack."She took my hand and slowly sucked on one of my fingers. Looking me squarely in the eye, she placed my hand back onto the table.“Did you enjoy that?”I nodded and croaked, “Yes.”I admit that was all I could manage. Choked with incredulity and gratitude, words felt impossible. I took a slug of my drink to wet my throat. “You have a nice cock, strong and thick. I can see why Brigitte wants you.”“Erm, thanks. Err, thank you.”Dumbfounded by the novelty of what I had experienced and. “Morning.” He softly replied.She looked down at her exposed breasts and raised an eyebrow at him playfully. His mother re-arranged the sheet but didn’t actually cover herself up, rather bunching it up under her breasts, contriving to pull them up higher as if to more prominently display them to him. A faint flush colored her cheeks as she did this.“Did you sleep well?”“Kind of.” Jason said - distracted by her display.“I’m sorry to hear that, sweetie.” She said, her voice low and amused. “I have.