Darren was a total douche but a tanned, chiseled douche with a big cock that he used to jack hammer me into multiple orgasims. Thinking of his cock ma...de my pussy twitch. I rolled onto my front and slid my hand down the front of my pants. I had just freshly shaved my pussy last night and it felt so smooth. I let my fingers touch my lips. I liked to touch myself and I pushed my hips down harder on my hand. I could feel my middle finger getting wet as I pushed it back and forward. I pulled my hand. . Those brown patches; that doctor ... It's a case that wants looking into." And, questioning Don Luis Perenna as though in spite of himself, he asked, "No doubt, in your opinion, there is a possible connection between the murder ... and Mr. Mornington's will?" That, Monsieur le Prefet, I cannot tell. If there is, we should have to suppose that the contents of the will were known. Do you think they can have leaked out, Maitre Lepertuis?" I don't think so, for Mr. Mornington seemed to behave. About a year later my husband's 22 year old son from a previous marriage came to live with us. He was a beautiful black buck. He reminded me of my husband when we first met. Things went well for a little over a year. Andre helped my husband in his construction business and was a great kid at home. Always willing to give me a hand when my husband wasn't around. Then my husband, 15 yrs older than me, died in a car accident. I was crushed and went into a bit of depression. I moped for over a year,. "I hate you." Tracy sobs."Why? I didn't do this to you? I did this to her." I point towards the Hole. "SHE did this to you. Just like you'll do this to another girl if you don't obey." YOU'RE EVIL! I FUCKING HATE YOU! FUCK YOU!" Tracy descends into sobbing again. Her sobbing breaks as she starts in pain from the lashing I give her on her thigh."Enough of this. You are my Rapewhore. Do as I tell you and rape the Hole."Tracy blinks in surprise. "Wh-what?" I put the strap on onto you for a reason..