I looked at myself in the mirror and was pleased that I could clearly see my cunt lips and ass hole under the sheer fabric when I turned around and be...nt over, then I put on a sheer silk robe. I thought of going downstairs to practice on my stripper pole but remembered Beth’s advice about not practicing alone so I decided to wait till later after she got home.I spent the next two hours reading some incest stories on Lush and chatting with a friend on the phone. One of the incest stories I read. I did not kill anyone and when you picked me up I was alone because I went out alone. And I don't know anyone named Pierre." I wanted to stick with the same lie.She hit me with a Taser and I went down. I could feel my body convulsing."Don't lie to me again" she told me.After a very long time I was finally able to get to my feet; it was hard to do secured as I was. It was like moving a leg and not being able to move my arm at the same time."You killed your wife and child in the Sound and you. But it doesn't really matter because it was never Ray's looks that attracted me to him. It was his kindness and the way he made me feel. I've told you lots of times about how Ray and I met and how we had coffee that first time. But after that first time, really from when he and I first spoke, I knew there was something there.All of the odds were stacked against us. Ray was barely past twenty and I was approaching thirty. I had dated at least thirty or forty guys and had sexual relationships. Oh, soooo good. I stood a little closer to the wall, so the water flowed over my hand and cock, and started jacking myself off furiously. “Mmm, not long now,” I thought, “I wonder if that guy likes other guys?” I lost myself in my self-pleasuring...“Hey can I help you with that?” A male voice echoed behind me. Startled, I whirled around to see the source of the voice; as I did so I remembered my hard-on wagging in front of me, and hastily tried to cover it up with my hands. How did he get in.