I was sputtering and sobbing in fear. One of the men swam up to me and pulled my arm behind my back and growled into my ear, "You little bitch, if you...make one more sound I'll personally hold you under until you're dead. You got that?"All I could do was nod my head, my throat still burned from breathing water and I was so scared now that I couldn't have talked if I'd wanted to.I jumped as I felt a hand roughly thrust between my legs. OH MY GOD! They were going to molest me. OH FUCK NO! How. Mom and I just got back from church."I looked at her and smiled, "Did you pray for me?" Which was a pretty common response.She said, "As a matter of fact I did, and I prayed for Carly too." Boy, that was enough to make my eyes water.We walked in and I sat Carly down on a chair. I took off her big old coat and hood and then picked her up. Julie looked at her and then at me. "My God, what a beautiful baby. I mean, Larry, she's absolutely beautiful."I had put a little pink dress on her with. “All full!” Marisa declared behind me. She slid the nozzle out of my ass and reminded me to clench to keep the fluid inside of me. “Okay dear let’s do your breast treatment while that does it’s magic inside your delicious ass.”She walked over to the corner of the room and rolled over two small stools. She had me sit on one of them and sat down on the other one behind me. “Go ahead and lean back against me,” she instructed and I did as she asked, my back resting against her chest. I heard a. I had caught her in mid stride, she was balanced on her ball of one foot, the other leg stretched out before her. Her dark hair, soaked to a midnight hue from the shower, streamed out behind her. Kara’s buttocks were clenched tight in mid-run, and I could just make out the curve of one of her large breasts as it jutted out from her torso.I don’t know how long exactly I stood there. I was aware of my cock, hard and straining against the front of my pants. It was as though what I had started last.