Debra then had me set in a wheelchair and wheeled me to a torture chamber that would have been more at home with the Spanish Inquisition.After two of ...he most incredibly painful, brutal hours I had ever experienced Debra pushed me back to my room where breakfast was waitingThen I just waited. At 12, they brought me lunch, which for hospital food was actually quite good.True to her word, at almost preciously 1 pm, Susan walked through the door.To be honest, I really didn’t know quite what to. .''SLAP ''yes daddy''looking down ass up not wanting another slapin total darkness he did kinda **** me i was face fuck my head hitting the shower wall so hard i cried like a little bitcheach stroke i felt like he wanted to make me pass outmy hands up hols by him on the wall he pumped as i tried to breath water and cock pounding on my face he release me and i fell down to my ass he mounted my chest and pin my head down under him my hands taken again hold up as he literally pounded my mouth into. Yes, she was a little softer in some spots than she had once been, but she knew other women would kill for her for her taut ass and perky boobs. The dark grey girls' shorts were comfortable and sexy at the same time, and the matching balconette bra made her chest a little fuller. A year ago she would never have dressed like this, but since about five months she and Chris had discovered “bedtime stories”.As with many couples, the erotic flames had died down over the years. Love changed from. Her eyes softened then, apparently realizing the extent of his fear, and sympathy radiated from her. She sighed, "I am so very sorry. And I think I owe you an explanation. Can we go somewhere to talk, please? I feel terrible about what happened today. Please, can we talk?"He was stocked, stunned. What on earth did she have to be sorry for? He was the one staring at her, daring to look up at her on the pedestal. Why she would deign to explain anything to him was beyond him, but he knew he had no.