" I said."So why don't we continue our little Q&A. I'm sure you've thought of a few things to ask me. So you go first." She said."Okay, um, how often ...o you...uh, you know..." How often do I masturbate?" She asked.I knodded."Well, my sex drive is high, so i'd say about two or three times a day." She said.Mum chuckled."I'm a very sexual person. Sometimes three times a day is not enough." She answered.We laughed together, then she quickly became straight faced."So how long have you been having. I put it back, and as I had everything I wanted, I carried my clothes to the door. I opened the door and walked to the bathroom completely naked. I stepped in there and shut the door. "I'm sure if he saw my naked body, he'd have no choice, but to fuck me," I chuckled, placing my clothes on the sink. "I know once I saw his rod, I'd want him to shove it inside me," I spoke, getting into the shower and pulling on the curtain. I turned on the water, closed my eyes and just stood still for a moment.. Then I lay down on the bed again. As soon as Carol heard those sounds she understood. “Jonathan! No!” Her voice was a horrified whisper. Silence. “Jonathan! Let me go! Please!” She started to twist uncomfortably on the chair as she fought to control her bladder. “Noooo…please… Jonathan! I…I can’t wait!” She struggled silently for almost five more minutes. Then she let out a long moan of despair and mortification—“Ohhhhhhhhhhh…” And I saw, then heard, a golden stream trickling from between her. ‘Hello, my lover, my hero,’ she answered, then added, ‘You are mine, mine, forever!’ I agreed, telling her that I was ‘hers, forever, and you are mine, forever!’ She tried to smile, but when she did her split lip made her wince, and I could see a new trickle of blood emerge. Despite the pain, she leaned up and kissed me on the lips. I could taste the blood – her blood. ‘Never leave me, never, ever leave me,’ she said, and I told her I would always be with her. Then she tried to move her body.