Hecaught the image of himself in the mirror and froze seeing the girlstaring back. His shoulder-length brown hair was a stringy mess stilldamp, but wo...ked with the turtle-neck pink and white baggy sweater. Theskirt clung to his waist and flared just slightly off his only slightlyrounded hips, and ended dangerously short on his thighs he thought.Naturally he crossed his legs in subconscious protection of his modesty.The socks started just above his knees, making his legs look. ‘do it baby…you must know how it works…’ I continue my almost silent plea, ‘please, please, please….’ Why does time go so slowly? It’s only a few inches from your belly button to your pussy. There is no need to take so long…or is my mind playing tricks on me again, this time in a more cruel manner? Just before the water jets hit your pussy I hear you ask: ‘wanna come in?’ What? What is going on? Did you catch me? Have I not been silent enough? I take a huge but silent jump away from the door as. She looked at me and dropped the straps off her shoulders and wiggled the slip down off her hips. Watching that motion made me want to fuck her even more. Jeannette climbed on top of me and gently eased my dick up in her, she slowly started to ride my dick up and down and pressed her super large tiddy's against my chess. I'm saying to myself for a lady in her 70's she sure can fuck. She rode my dick for about 10 minutes then I stood up holding her facing me and grabbed her legs firmly and. Uh, he shocked me with this thing, I guess it was a stun gun; it knocked me out. And he had this other thing. It was longer and I think it was a cattle prod. He used that on me until I wet myself and passed out. I don't know. Everything is a blur. But that was later. I remember going to his office, well to the examination room, but from then on, I just remember a few things about the visit. It's like a dream," she finished, her voice hopeless.Bill, still standing in front of her, started to say.