If she knew the truth behind these images – that it had taken me ages to pose each shot so she looked natural and part of the action rather than a c...matose, unresponsive puppet – she might have called my bluff. However, her memories of the previous day were hazy at best. She was convinced by the “evidence” in front of her.I pressed the space bar a few more times and let her see the results of my hour’s work the previous day. There was Betty wanking Chris while he groped her tits (I’d held her. When I got into the stall, I put my hand between my legs and when I looked, it was your cum flowing out of me. Not wanting it to go to waste, I gathered what had come out and stuck it in my mouth. Well, this turned me on so much that I decided to prop my leg up on the toilet and get as much out of me to taste as possible. Well, one thing led to another and there I was, in a public bathroom, rubbing my clit and tasting my dad's cum out of me. I lost all sense of inhibitions and began moaning. I. Needing to be used, wantingto be used, to be allowed to cum! To be forced to cum! To just simply cum! She awoke finally with pure air being fed into the mouthpiece. In the waterare mirrors positioned so she can see herself in the water bound to the shinymetal pole. Her already petite body much leaner accenting her belly and titsas she has not eaten in lord knows how long. An IV attached to her wrist feedingher nutrients and who knows what else. Save the long locks of her flowing goldenhair. When they come in off the street he’ll do his usual and go out to pee over the wall and will see her, the drunken bum.’ ‘She’s no better, the way she neglects that baby,’ Jessie said, correcting herself to say he was no longer a baby, he’d turn six in a few months. They lined up their glasses for another round. Mary cried, ‘Oh look!’ The sickly child had come out of the house and his sister – or what had been his sister – went and kissed him. It was miraculous – the boy lost his stoop and.