“Let me massage you fully”“I feel shame”. She said and sighed.“What shame? I am your son and a doctor too. Take the quilt up” She tried to...resist but I unbuttoned her gown and she drew the quilt on her. Now I went down and massaged a full breast. Ah! What a feeling! I saw and touched many patients but none can come nearer this. I felt both the breasts and massaged them with oil and the cough subsided.“Feeling better, mom?”“Hmm…a bit”.Then I took oil in both hands, took off the quilt and started. PLEASE???? she screamed as the cold metal began to sink into her widening orifice. Her donut shaped muscle twitched and shivered uncontrollably as the shaft of the metal cross sank deeper and deeper into her body. Her back arched and bucked as the agony of the invasion ripped through her frame.After about ten minutes of the bishop’s efforts, the end of the cross was firmly stuck up her arsehole. He struggled to put the longer end of the heavy cross down on the table and as he did so Jessica. Wally's only real talent, it turned out, was in the acting arena. As soon as he started talking I understood why he'd pulled the wool over Eva's eyes.He spun a tale of getting out of jail based on his good behavior and the fact that he passed several self-help courses and took vocational training. He admitted that he failed to control his desire to taste alcohol, which he hadn't had for so long. He wasn't used to it anymore, which was why he got so drunk on so little. He didn't realize how. And you wanted to see him naked? Gross!" Jessica, have you ever seen a naked man?" The girl started to tremble at that question. "Hey, hey! I think there's something you need to tell me, isn't there?" It took more persuasion, but the story finally came out."Didn't your Mom do anything about it?" Yeah, she'd get real mad at him, but then he'd beat her up. I couldn't let that go on." So you bailed out to save her?" Yeah, but she should be out, too."They chatted a few minutes longer, then headed.