He came back into the bedroom and wrapped the towel around his mother and handed her a tissue."You have nothing to be embarrassed about mom," he said ...s he sat down beside her.Melody sighed deeply as she leaned against her son, "I'm such a fool."Mark rubbed his mother's arms through the towel, "don't be silly mom, you're perfect."Melody looked at her son and started to talk when he stopped her, "let me speak," he said."A few weeks ago when I was fixing your laptop I found your online profile,". One or maybe two dimples winked at her from the corners of his mouth and she knew he was everything: soft and hard and joy and sadness and beauty and life. She fought to find her breath and tried not to laugh at the disarray in his hair or the relief in his smile. She failed.“I can see you laughing at me,” he said, his warm weight settling heavily against her tingling skin. She could still feel his fingers dancing over her, through her hair and where she needed him most. She could see the. "and-and t-to the S-son, and to theH-holy S-spirit."Jan was just a girl when she read how Agatha, just a girl herself, smiled as thehot tongs grasped and twisted her nipples. "A-as it was - was in the - thebeginning" How must it feel to have your nipples squeezed and twisted brutally bytorturers using hot tools like that?" Jan wondered."is - is n-now and ever - ever s-shall be" How could such a young girl smile when her nipples were tortured?" w-world without e-end," the teen stammered through. She'd then bent Kim over and pressed her shoulders on the bed, which pushed her ass in the air. She pushed opened Kim's knees which gave her excellent access to the girl's shaved, swollen pussy. She'd licked the girl to arouse her, sucking on her clit until it was swollen and peeking from her hood, then grabbed a cat. With strong up and down strokes, she whipped Kim's ass, forming welt after welt on the down strokes. The upstrokes all went right between her legs, rasping and stinging her wet,.