Yeah, they got me out ofjail, but they should have never turned me in in the first place. If ithadn't been for them I wouldn't have been there to get ...my head caved inand my hair hacked off. I wouldn't have had to go to the hospital andhave all those old Amish types gawk at me every day.And their idea of clothes is right out of the Middle Ages. I swear thatskirt they got me would have dragged the ground if I hadn't hiked it upfrom time to time. And the underwear--granny panty central! No makeup,. I joined a sorority that helped me become a proper lady. They taught me how to act, dress, and stay in shape using the house gym. For the first time I was studying and making excellent grades as well. And it wasn’t long before I met Jackson or Jack as he preferred to be called.Jack was on his way to the top. He was in the top of his class, the head of his fraternity, and a fairly nice looking man. Jack also had the backing of his father, a banker in a large city. Jack wasn’t a jock, but he. I feel fine." She grinned, and he smoothed her dark hair out of her face while Jim began thrusting into her with a passion. Legs freed she moaned and wrapped them around his brothers ass, chest quivering with delight. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me..." "Don't worry, honey, trust me, we will." He lifted his penis and offered it to her. "I hope you don't mind, it has some of your cunt juices on it." "No, I don't mind. I don't mind at all." She whispered. "Good girl. Now go ahead and. . Shit, I'm sorry Mom." I turn away from her."No, don't be.... Look at me Hon." Mom says quietly, turning my face back to her. "I think that's unbelievably sweet of you. It means a lot to hear you comfort me like that. You know, you're really the only man who I hear things like that from... I mean, James says nice things occasionally, but he doesn't have your way with words. The way you always make me feel so special Sweetie." She gives me a long kiss on my cheek. Taking a deep breath, she.