The pain of his rape had seemed minimal compared to the pain of knowing that the woman she loved was dead. But now she could only be grateful that he'... made it quick, not raping and torturing Angie as he was doing to her.He'd also told her how many days she had left to live, as if that mattered much to her now that Angie was gone. He'd just told her how many days she had left to deal with the torture and the pain before she could be gone from her, a blessing really. Because knowing was always. I was still standing on the table, so I hoped down, exhausted and layed my back on the lounge.“Oh honey. You have such a beautiful tool. There’s not doubt about, you’ll need the black size condoms” She said “Helen, that felt so good.” I replied tired of course.Before I knew it, she was at her knees, starting to rub my cock again. This time, I wanted to see her body. I stopped her from fiddling with my cock, and gently shook my head. She saw this, and I. . Shit! . . . Shit! . . I didn't see you there!" as she fled past me as quick as she could into her bedroom.Seeing your first naked woman, especially if it's your own mom is a sight to behold, it was only a few seconds but it was enough to take in the view. Her pert tits, her areole weren't that big but her nipples were gorgeous, at least an inch or so in length and the same in diameter. Her curvy hips which showed off her legs then there was her pubic area, mom had an absolutely gorgeous. He picked me up and slammed me against the bench again and this time I passed out.When I woke up I was tied to a chair, still inside the E Block bathroom. Steve was standing in front of me; Carmel stood off to one side smoking a cigarette."So as I was saying," Steve went on as if nothing had happened, "I'm back into the girl for hire business." The new warden had a change of heart. We're running Chelmsford like it used to be run in the good old days; like, you know, about ten tears ago?" It's.