’Mother thought she could still avoid the unavoidable and began begging us to stop this. That it was wrong in the eyes of God and society. But I was...horny as hell and was not going to accept it. The cam was now set up and the entire bed was covered by the cam as we could see play back on my computer screen. I ordered my randi number 1, Parveen to undress my new whore number two, my sweet mother. Parveen walked forward. Put her hand inside mothers shirt, who resisted a little, but Parveen ripped. I have spoken with an alleycat named miranda who sees your near-nightly ritualquite plainly from her stoop behind the house. shefinds you highly amusing, though i confess i understandyour plight and try to stick up for you. nevertheless, it wouldn't do for any humans to spyyou the way miranda the cat has. funny how humans are hurtful to one another abouthabits us pests tolerate or even empathize with.people get creeped out by roaches.i bet they'd be creeped out by you in a dress, no. " Cassie said quickly, a little peeved to be called `sweetie' by a grease monkey that she had arrested three times for running a chop shop. "I got your number from Detective Shane McGuire." Huh?" You've heard of the James Elliot Centre?" Yeah, the rehab joint. What do you want from me, love?" Well, we need our buses maintained," She saw some paperwork on her desk about the buses. ".For insurance purposes, by a qualified mechanic and Shane. Sorry, Detective McGuire suggested I ask you if you. 1) My head went slamming into the cupboards and 2) whatever breathe I did have was forced out again and again. After about 3 minutes of the white hot searing, ripping, tearing pain, and the fact that I hadn’t taken a proper breathe in 3 ½ minutes I passed out. But because of something, I don’t know what, I awoke, probably 30 seconds later. And this went on for well over 10 minutes; Me going in and out of consciousness as the one friend I had fucked me with no remorse, mercy, or courtesy to me.