"I know why you're here bitch. We've been keeping an eye on you. You're that detective whore who's trying to uncover everything. Too bad it ends here....Gonna fuck you like the doll you were made to be." Nnuug!" Shizuko tried to break free, clawing at his arm as he continued to molest her before she could feel something poking against her rear. He had undone his pants, his pillar of meat now free and throbbing against her ass, lifting up her skirt. Before she could protest, he already moved her. This was scary and exciting all at the same time. And to be locked and trapped inside of this glass prison with such a beauty left my mind racing with all the possibilities. But such occurrences only happen between the covers of Penthouse Forum or other such magazines. Surely it would not happen to me. The lightning and the pounding of the thunder are getting more intense and louder. The storm cell must be directly over the top of the hotel for there is just flashing and continuous. I froze.She finally turned the page to another guy and girl. The girl had the guy’s cock in her mouth. Mom started rubbing my cock. I did not know if she was even aware of what she was doing. I put my hand on her shoulder to get her attention, “Mom, you’re...”Mom looked at me, then down where her hand was. Mom squeezed my cock. “You can take it out if you want. Your dad liked to do it while we looked at the magazines.” Mom looked a little nostalgic and teary-eyed.I could hardly believe my. She wanted to kiss Renée, just as tenderly and lovingly as she had Julia or Keith. She had never felt the same for anyone since that horrid ending. She explored her desire for other women. Most of the time, it had been one night stands or even a short lived tryst. The longest relationship lasted two months, but Jeri just couldn't find room in her broken heart for another. She hadn't been with many lovers, but it had been enough to learn what she was looking for. Renée was the type of woman she.