.. big enough for two people. He could lay down in it and not hit his head or touch his feet to the ceramic coating on the 1/4 inch thick cast iron. N...ot that he'd been in it yet.The down stairs bath was one of those shower tubs ... cast iron ... circular with a brass ring for a shower curtain. The baths ... the two he knew about ... were additions paid for by the interest on his bank account. So was the electricity and the coal fired steam heat boiler ... it was brass and was going to be a ton. I had finally run out of chances.Then the second blow hit, when my mom's health broke down. The stress ofhaving to do an awful job, and be the sole support in our household dueto my failings caught up to her, and she had a stroke.She survived, but her working days, and in fact her days of taking careof herself were over, forever.I talked my brother into setting her up in his basement, and for a whiletaking care of her gave me a reason to keep fighting. Well, her, and mydaughter, of course.Until. Ned went wild as he felt his cock light up. He wrenched against the wrist and ankle restraints, his hips twisted, rose and dove, trying to unseat the evil wench holding the wicked wand. Belinda rode Ned like a bull-riding cowgirl which, at that very moment, was exactly what she was. His cock got bigger, longer and harder inside her and she clung with legs and hands as her man’s corona scoured her vaginal walls. At one very intense contortion, she heard Ned’s ultimate howl and felt the first. But I was rough on his chest while licking it and playing with his nipples. I unhooked his pants and removed it and hold his hard dick from his undies. He was saying, mam you are going too rough. I put my one finger on his lip and made him shut. I said I am not mam, call me mri. And press his dick.I removed his undies and quickly took it in my mouth and started sucking it. I was sucking it wildly like I haven’t seen a cock in years. His foreskin is already at its peak and his black monster was.