Staring back at me was the young woman, I should have been... wasn't...and never could be. It was almost a younger image of my mother, an image of her... before drugshad taken their toll. Something in me snapped. I couldn't stand on my legs any more. Theyrefused to hold me. The room was spinning. I don't know how long I lay there on the floor, in front of the mirror.Was it minutes? Was it an hour, or more? What I do remember is crying, crying tears that would not stop. I was, Ihad let myself go. Yeah, I know, but she didn't. When she stayed I knew I was home free."A.J. was leaning against his railing and I had to quickly duck out of sight just in case he happened to look up at my window. It wasn't likely he could see me, but I couldn't chance it, not when I was so anxious to hear exactly what had happened between him and Maria."So I was laying on my back and she started giving me a massage, but her eyes kept flipping back to the snake," he said with a chuckle. "After about fifteen. I knew, though, that there could be no secret of my arousal, it would have been obvious from an orbiting satellite.Janet had Peg shift back up to my shoulders and they used more lotion and began working my muscles steadily, then onto my arms and chest.I wasn't sure that Janet's rubbing my nipples was a standard massage technique but Peg was soon doing the same on her side, now my right.Then, Jan had them move to my feet and they began their upward climb, rubbing as they headed toward the. Mike was still pounding his cock in between her small butt cheeks as Grace’s red face grimaced. With her mouth wide open she threw her head backwards. A deep grunt from her distorted face preceded a blast of liquid that shot from between her legs, splashing against the glass in front of her. Mike pulled out and sprayed his sperm all over her small hard butt while her body was still wildly thrashing about.Elizabeth Montgomery had already left the room. She was so shocked and worked up she could.