She hadnt seen it before, just played iwth it, curious, under the covers… go ahead, I said, you can touch it, he wants you too….and she timidly pu... her hand down..I pulled hte covers off…and when her hand touched it I moaned the moan, Ive been wanting to moan since I started masturbating on her… oh my god, I said, holding her wrist, that feels soooooooooo good…. I pulled her down to me…her silky soft hair draping on my c hest, I could feel her breath on me, and see her hand stroking my cock….oh. ..” I stammered. “Oh, fuck. Will you stop?”“For now,” Liz said. “On a serious note: You need to watch things like that.”“Yeah, no shit,” I said. “If I had known she planned to do that I would let her walk to the car by herself.”“Don’t say that,” Liz told me. “She wrote that you were the first friend she had in America ... and the first person to really treat her like a person. I completely understand how she feels. I’m not mad or anything. I’m just goofing around with you about Rosalita. But. When the photographer finished, he signalled to the guards holding her. They fastened her hands in front of her then fastened that bind to a chain which raised her hands above her head so her tip toes were only just on the ground. She was now very frightened. ?Just to make sure you know what will happen if you misbehave, you are now to receive ten lashes, which is part of the induction,? Baxter told her. ?Commence,? he ordered the guard with the whip. She screamed out in pain. But on the other hand I would still be a virgin so...'"As you know I was in town and met the lawyers handling my mother's will," she said after a while.I just looked at her. Was this all?"Oh, Peter darling," she suddenly cried. "I'm going to loose you!"Tears was streaming down her cheeks and I could feel a lump in my throat as I saw my mother's tears. This was the first time I had ever seen her cry. I felt more ashamed than I had ever done in my whole life and I just wished that I could.