As the screen went black, he swung round to look at Robyn. She was frozen in her chair, like a young deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming Mack...truck.He said gravely, "Robyn, I think you had better come with me." He took her arm and helped her rise from her seat, then walked her out of the room.Just outside the classroom he stopped and faced her. "What the hell was that I just saw, young lady?" His face was red, and he looked thoroughly upset.Tears streamed down Robyn's cheeks, but all. Marion made her soak in the bath for a good hour.Marion then took a bath herself.After her bath Marion found Rachel some clothes in her wardrobe which would fit her.Now the two women were sat in the kitchen just talking.Rachel told Marion.“All about her little girl and how much she missed her.”Marion asked.“About the father?” And Rachel told her.“That he was a businessman and it was just a silly one night stand.She had told him that she was pregnant and he had sent her some money and told her. .." On the job training, remember?" You mean in prison?"The lovely mulatto's voice dropped to little more than a whisper."The second night I was there, five inmates gang raped me with a broom handle. Since they were bigger and meaner, they made me their bitch. I quickly learned how to service them however and whenever they wanted."Betty grimaced."Well, all that's behind you. You're my bitch now." Please don't say that Betty." Hey, just kidding..." replied the attractive blonde who finished. The heat of the fire has radiated through the shirt, and his skin is very warm under her fingers. As they brush lightly through the hair on his chest, she smiles when she hears a sigh of contentment escape his mouth like a soft spring breeze. She tilts her head further and her lips brush his jaw softly, her breath kissing the skin of his cheek softly as her fingers again circle the bare skin of his nipple. When she feels his thigh muscles tighten, she begins to trace small circles on the small.