"Your a sexy old slut mother!"Those words, from anyone else, would be distasteful - from her son they were words of love and passion and she swooned b...eneath his attention. Robert used these words only in private and when he was feeling the heat of the moment as she prayed he did."Lick your fingers clean slut."She had forgotten, two of her fingers were still inside her vagina - soaking in her thick hot juices - and she immediately brought them up to her mouth and sloppily licked them of her own. " She took another sip. "Diamanté! Please take pity upon me and allow me a brief freedom from this walking prison. There is no one to see. Please? I wish to continue our conversation and hope that you would explain something to me."The familiar heat emanated from the bracelet around her wrist and the brightness of the firelight seemed to dim before the radiance of the ruby's glowing surface."Very well, Helen. I shall take a chance and hope no one notices your transformation. I shall free you. "Patricia Brown," the guard called out. A small blonde, whom Michaela thought couldn't possibly be more than 17 or 18 years old, stood up, but became so overwhelmed by the entire process that she couldn't bring herself to take even a single step forward towards the horse. She looked out into the crowd."Patricia Brown," the guard repeated, according to protocol. She shook her head slightly in disbelief, and at that moment, the two guards waiting at the horse moved in towards her. They took. At any rate, she won't answer my calls or letters. I wish that she would." What goes around comes around," Ted mused. "Keep your eyes and ears open. You never know what can happen. That paper that she signed might be her way out. If it's in her personnel file then it would back up her story. It wouldn't be her word against theirs. If your hear anything, keep me posted." Whatever happens, we cannot cave on this lawsuit just to make personal troubles go away," Paul declared. "There's a lot at.