No-one imagined hurting a stranger as much as they imagined torturing those closest to them.He realised that he had been reading the same paragraph of...his book for the past twenty minutes and sighed slapping the pages closed.He needed to get out of there.He turned to his partner and was dismayed to see that she slept soundly. He envied that of her. If she was able to remain still for more than five minutes then she was able to sleep whereas he required absolute darkness and absolute silence.. Victoria's head peekedaround Jesse's shoulder and their eyes locked in the mirror. Victoriaheld Jesse's gaze and cooed into her ear,"My little girl, you're about to be fucked from behind. Are you sureyou want it?"Jesse's chest tightened. A lump swelled in her throat as she held backtears. "Yes!" She moaned erotically.Gently, a hard object prodded against the warm soft spot below hercrotch. She felt - and thought perhaps she even heard - the slipperyand uncompromising object press into her. She. "Just wait and see, honey. One of these days you might want to try it. I love it, and I have an idea you will, too." Did it make you come, Mom?" Shari asked, looking amazed. "Did it make you come, being fucked in the asshole?"Joyce hugged herself tightly, shivering with remembered ecstasy. "Oh, did it! I really come when I get fucked up the ass!" Oooo," Shari mewled, aroused by her mother's obvious pleasure.Joyce grinned wickedly at her children. "When Bobby tells you he did something with me,. ” She padded the desk in front of her. Our roles were switched as I climbed onto the green felt Trude had partially covered her desk with to prevent scratches. “I hate how tidy this room is.” I was never fan of this room. “Doesn’t she have any personal belongings?” No coffee mugs, photo frames or even fancy pens from home. Everything in here was owned by the company. Even Spencer’s room had a little festive cheer to it but Trude’s room was the same all year round. “Maybe she hides it.” Karen.