As you can see, he was right.” I was just about to continue when her oldest, Jason, a boy of about 12, came racing down the stairs, “Mom, Mom, why...are they arresting Uncle Joe?”Jeremy and I froze, staring at each other, wide-eyed. I took Jason under my arm, “Who’s your ‘Uncle Joe’, son?”He scampered over to the window, pointing at the guy who’d had the cellphone, “Him, he’s Uncle Joe. They better be careful; he’s getting pretty mad!”Just then, Ann gasped, “There has to be some mistake! Joe. .Laura’s hand closed around his neck. One hand on his cock and balls and the other on his neck. She liked it this way. She had control. She felt him swallow. She felt his pulse race. She felt his cock get hard.She shifted her grip and grasped his now throbbing member. She gave it a few tentative pumps and the loosened her grip so as to roll her finger across the top of the mushroom head and swirl in the pre-cum that was oozing from Chance’s cock.Releasing her hold on his neck – her control. I was cynical, angry, and sexually frustrated, projecting my self-hatred onto everyone else - even Nita. I feel awful for the way I treated her at first, often wondering why she bothered to stick around. I couldn’t bear to hold her back, to see her limiting herself because of me.Four months after The Crash, I told her this.I could see she didn’t want to let go. I tried convincing her what I already knew, that she would have a much better life with someone else. And then… she took her clothes. "Their voices were gone now, and she lost the battle against containing her arousal. Arya Stark knew she had to do something, so she did. She shimmied her pants down her thighs, kicking them into a pile in the center of the basement. The dildo came out of her cunt next, leaving the young girl dreadfully empty as it finally clattered on the floor. Her gaze frantically darted across the room, and settled on Balerion's tooth that her hand had touched before.For a second, rational thought almost.