"The only thing murky around here is your bath water, you dirty bitch," I said. "Your honor, I didn't know that we were playing show and tell. If she'... allowed to trot out her pet doctor, do I get to show my side of this too?" I see no reason not to allow you that opportunity," said the judge.Ben's laptop was hooked up to a projector. He pressed a few keys and the projector lit up. On a side wall in the courtroom a video began to play. I'd shot the video only a few weeks ago. I was sure I would. I sucked on it harder and used my hands to stroke it and push it deeper into my mouth. The monster responded by sticking a tentacle into my pussy while still massaging my clit with the other. I felt like I was about to explode, my mind so torn between the uncomprehensible pleasures and the enormous task set in my mouth that it couldnt decide what to focus on. The heat waves emitting from my vagina were getting hotter and hotter and it began to twitch and contract, trying to suck the tentacles. Hot blasts shot into me. I groaned and quivered. My eyes fluttered. Her pussy milked me, rippling about me, drowning out every drop of girl-spunk from my ovaries. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed down my thighs while ecstasy flooded through my body.My brain melted.“Oh, Rosemary, yes!” I gasped, lost to my fantasy.My pleasure thrust me to the heights of rapture. I floated there, quivering, gasping for breath. This was so incredible. I wanted it to last forever. To keep rippling bliss through my. She resented having to be afraid of being beat up in her school, of always having to seek the protection of her older cousin when walking in the hallways. She hated the graffiti, the bandanas, the tattoos, the drugs, and the sneering expressions of the gang members. She hated the way those guys treated her female classmates, and she hated the girls for putting up with it.For Ruthie's mother, her escape and her defense against the hostile world of Salinas was evangelical Christianity. Ruthie.