Her ex-boyfriend of two years, who she left about a year ago. He never penetrated her this harshly. The fact that she was so exposed, being used like ...uch a worthless whore - her fantasy, in the flesh - was thrilling her beyond belief.Her moans were getting deeper and faster, as the men switched off, taking turns using her ass. Some of them started to go ahead and cum in her mouth as she was sucking them. They took her on the pool table, bent her over chairs, sat her on their laps, pinned her. The final touch. I lookgorgeous, sophisticated but highly desirable. I look eminentlyfuckable!!!I turn around and Carmel and Charlotte are in the corridor leaning onthe bars of my cell and looking in; cigarette smoke drifts pastCarmel's heavily made-up face and creates a halo around the jet-blackhair she is wearing teased high on her head and descending past hershoulders. Her heavy Goth makeup, red lips and pale skin make her looklike the caricature of a vampire in the movies. This image. Thirty one. From a nice suburb. Suitably vagueabout what her mental health concerns were. Just that she had issuesto discuss.I guess that was good not to shape any preconceptions. Although itseemed I already had.However as I fetched her from my waiting room and lead her into myinterview room those assumptions were perhaps thrown out the window.The cornerstone of every psychiatry assessment is what we call themental state exam. It breaks down our analysis into sections.For example:Mood and. But most of all, I hurt these.” Once again Greta brutally assaulted Holly’s sensitive nipples. She then stepped back, and gestured toward Mehmet, who disappeared into the back of the room, came back and handed something to Greta. “She didn’t understand why I was doing it to her. But it was all her fault. Just because she had those ridiculous big tits. But don’t worry. I won’t let you miss out on anything. I don’t care who you are, your name, your hobbies, anything. All you are is a cunt, an.