“Okay dad,” I reply, and we walk inside. We head straight down to the timber aisle. He takes out a few pieces of wood, and while he thinks I’m n...t looking measures them against me. So this is why he wanted me to come, to see what sizes he would need. I wonder what he’s building. Once he has selected everything he needs, including nails, rope, chain, timber and paint, we head towards the exit. He tells me to stand here with the stuff while he asks to speak with the manager. The manager comes out. Fondling of one of there b00b and spray of water on there other b00b , till they interrupt me , snatched the hand shower from my hand wetting me and then both mother-daughter hugging me tightly we go for a long frech kiss. For a long time we locked our lips one by one with both. The heat of our combined wet bodies plus the frech kiss making the atmoshphere of the bathroom erotically charged.Then freeing myself from them I continue the bathe now I hold the hand-shower in one hand and place in. "What's wrong," Donna Marie asked, now seeing that he was troubled.He looked up at her, no longer angry but still troubled by a weight upon his mind. His lips parted a thin web of lipstick sticking together for less than a moment before they separated. His mouth gaped open a moment before he could find the word to speak, "Why?"Donna Marie blinked at first uncomprehending and then looked down at her lap. "I knew this would come up, I just hoped it would be tomorrow." Another minute dragged it's. From Rapists to killers to woman beaters, each one made her skin crawl. She always felt like she was just there for her hazing from the other doctors at her work. She detested every patient, and saw no redeemable inmates… Until she met one. ‘His name is Harrison Taylor. He was convicted of murder. He was originally slated for twenty-five to life, but after 2 years in Davenport Fed, he has shown some disturbing mental trends.’ Said C.O. Psych Erin Burns. She continued ‘When he arrived, you could.