I thank you very much for that."He took my hand and said, "Tonya you were a good slave and turned out thebest of any I have had. If you want those imp...ants removed I will do itfor you no charge."I looked at Mary and she was shaking her head no. Lucas also said, "I cando nothing about your testicles, you know what happened to them. I couldreplace them with weighted plastic replicas if you wish or even create avagina for you if you want that."I was just anxious to be away from this place and. The images seep through her fingers like fine sand peppered with doubt. Irving, Johnothan, Kenneth, Lyle… She has a deep envy of the living. She is tired of her half-existence. She is tired of being sad, tired of not even minding that someone her age should grieve. And in the thin bony box of her head she understands, and accepts, the fact that her immense unhappiness is doomed to irrelevance anyway. Why worry? Why yearn toward a dream that is doomed to be unfulfilled? Because it would ease my. Grasping the chain, he tugged gently, satisfying himself that they were locked tightly as the woman was pulled off balance and stumbled forward.“Come with me, Tanja,” the guard said. “We’re about to have some fun and get you ready to meet the Premier”. Leading her by her restraints, he guided the woman to a long, padded bar that ran the length of one of the walls but was set several feet out. About four inches thick and wrapped in rough leather, the bar was level with Tanja’s waist and she was. "This turned Beth on tremendously knowing that her mother was getting off on her daughter sucking her tits. She slid her hand down to her mother's waist, letting her fingers explore this mature, sexy body. Sheila continued moaning, gently stroking her babygirl's hair. Beth continued sucking as she slid her fingers inside Sheila's skirt, quickly finding her mother's hot box. "Mmmmmm, God, Beth, oh God, you wanna finger Mommy?" she asked, raising her hips and using her left hand to slide her.