It's just ... ohhhh..." What, Taylor? Just tell me what you're thinking." Um ... I'm sorry, but ... oh! Would you do it with me?"Taylor's mother was s... surprised that she actually sucked in a little gasp."Wha ... what? Taylor Honey, are you serious?" Yeah, Mom. Would you?" But why, Honey? Why do you want me to..." I don't know. It's O.K. if you don't want to. I just felt like, I don't know ... like I didn't want to do it alone, like I wanted to share it with you." Taylor Sweetheart, I never. Yet I felt empowered and strong. ‘Come with me?’ I whispered to him. He only nodded and so I took his hand and led him towards the seafront not far away. I could hear the waves crashing and swimming up the sand, as we got nearer. I headed down the steps, ignoring Matt’s quizzical look and felt my feet touch the sand. I let go of Matt’s hand and slipped off my borrowed shoes and placed them on the steps we had come down. I dropped my feet back onto the cool sand and felt it creeping between my. The guard who brings me into the execution chamber is very sweet &considerate. He's known me for as long as i've been on death-row--severalmonths, perhaps--and though he disapproves of me thoroughly, he's taken aliking to me. He's guiding me by the elbow and he can feel me tremblingwith fear and cold. i'm wearing nothing but a thin prison-issue gown,sort of like a hospital gown, that ties in the back, something that caneasily be removed & stripped from my body when the execution is over.. . it was clearly to heap more humiliation upon them. Nydia probably also carried out her threat to piss all over their slain, though I couldn’t confirm that yet. I made a point of making out with Nydia in front of them as well, serving up a fresh reminder for any who doubted it that I truly had a harem full of companions who all served my regime in other ways, too. I slid my fingers into her twat and they came up clear to my relief as I just kept banging my chosen partners.“Oh, don’t worry,.