’ Marlene laughed, ‘I most certainly did not.’ ‘But the red orchids were found with Alicia and with Emma…’ ‘Emma?’ Marlene frowned, �...Oh, your friend from Alessandro’s.’ ‘How did you know?’ Henry listened and felt his face go numb. Marlene looked to Henry and asked, ‘Henry?’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Don’t you ever get tired of this guy?’ she jutted her thumb at Mark. ‘I’m sorry?’ Marlene walked over to Henry and stood not more than a few inches away from him, her pale skin glowing in the lamplight. He was. What drives it? Is it teen girls, or perhaps a mommy fixation? In other words, why do you masturbate excessively?” The Doctor asked.I was stunned not by the teen girls-part, but the mommy fixation. Did this fucking quack thing I was jerking off thinking of fucking my own mom?“Look Doc, incest has nothing to do with it, so let’s get that off the table right now,” I said.“Sammy your mother is quite an attractive lady, so it would not be unusual for you to have sexual fantasies about her.. _ Oh?You look at Kal, he smiles, and you laugh tohether. He holds you, take your hand and guide it on the "object". It's very slippy! _ Now you're going to have to trust me...Well, easy to say... What does he expect? And you relax. It was cool so far wasn't it? After a little while, you get nack to the role playing._ Of course i do sir....He takes you and makes you sit on the table. You have a chair on each side to put your legs on. He holds you with his long hands, standing between your legs.. He only wanted me to restore her to her former looks so that he could see her in her full beauty for the last time.I expected a bloody and battered corpse due to the violent nature of her death so I was pleasantly surprised when I lifted up the sheet covering her and found a stunningly beautiful woman whose appearance was only enhanced and not marred by the large bruises on her neck and a long red slit down the centre of her strangely deflated looking pregnant belly. She was only clad in a pair.