When Penelope became conscious again, she was lying on a sofa with a cold rag on her head. Esther saw her eyes open. She took the cloth, dipped it int... cold water, and put it on the young woman's head. Penelope sat upright. She instantly recalled Esther's words that her mother was dead. Esther handed her a silver goblet of wine. Penelope took a long drink feeling the warmth go down her throat and nestle in her empty stomach."What did she die of?" A broken heart. Her son Drusus was killed almost. Soon, there was water running and all that marvelous flesh was soon covered in soap. The dressing was just as interest arousing as the undressing had been. Her sitting in front of the huge mirror preparing to meet the public, I was watching the blow-dryer fluff through those tresses ... tresses I recently had my paws in, created renewed intentions. Too soon we were in the Celica GT and heading out. Dang ... still ready to take up where I had just been.I knew ... I know ... you know I knew .... ‘It’s just gatorade.’ I took a sip and held it in my mouth letting it soak into my chapped lips, soften my dry throat. I opened my eyes and saw a woman’s belly, if I lowered my eyes I could see her naked cunt, if I raised them I could see her breasts. ‘Th-‘ my voice was still funny, I swallowed a little bit more. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Here, take this.’ She slipped a pill into my mouth. I spat it back out, afraid of what it could be. ‘Sweetie, you don’t have any choice, besides its just a painkiller.’. I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is every persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the.