I wonder how something so soft can be so wicked? I shower and shave the unwanted hair off my body. I am clean and smooth again. I look at my right ank...le and see a small red mark on it. "Oh my God!" I yell. I have a rope burn on my ankle. I look close at it. It's a cherry red mark that even looks like a rope mark. I go to my closet and find that I have no slacks to wear. I look at the skirts that I have. I run to my draw that holds my pantyhose. I see the thick black tights. These will have to. And as she leads me, I can’t help but notice how good her legs are shaped in her shorts, how big her boobs really were, and how sexy and perfect her feet are. As I get to the bath room and close the door, I could feel a hard growing. I pee, wash my hands and relax myself so I can go back out there. I go out and she asks me if I wanted anything to drink, I said water. She reaches down into her dish washing machine and as she reaches down I sneak in a couple more peeks of her. And before you know. She confided to me one night that she was in her 30s, acting out her late teens. Carmen got pregnant and had Maria at a young age and then was a very responsible, slightly pudgy and boring single mom. Then when Maria turned 15, Carmen felt fat and had begun to workout. She bought the P90X program and had been one of those that went from flab to fabulous in six months. She said she lost more than 20 pounds the first 6 months and actually gained 5 pounds the second 90 days but that second five. A savage twist of her nipple rewarded Jex with the satisfaction of a scream. After a few strokes, Helen realized the futility of her efforts and sank to the platform, making only the slightest sob with each thrust. Jex came quickly, making her ass slippery with white fluid that he collected from inside her with his fingers and pressed into her mouth trying to make her swallow. Jex twisted Helen onto her back so her arms were crossed uncomfortably, fastened her ankles to the cords either side.