"Good", he said. "Because I'm looking forward to destroying that tight little cunt of yours."***An hour later, Monica walked out of Alicia's bedroom. ...Alex had given his mom the flowers and fruit, and she had loved it. But she had told him that she really just needed to talk to Monica. So Alex had left them alone and tried to watch tv.Now, after letting Alicia cry on her shoulder, Monica came downstairs. Alicia had asked her to take care of Alex and Monica assured her that she would. Now she. " Is he alright?" Carly asked."After giving the officer your name and phone number in the hospital. Adam slipped into a c***." Officer Rose stated."What can I do?" We thought you may wanted to know what happened and where he was at in case you wanted to go and see him, ma'am." Alright, alright. Well, I'm on my way." Carly stuttered and hung up her phone.Adam was on Percocet? That was news to Carly. When she left for Los Angeles, he was fine and never mentioned anything to her over the phone or. ." she demurred, pushing me back. What the fuck? She couldn't see my face in the dim light from the small grimy window, but she knew I was confused. "Please... just this... at first." She put her hand back on my crotch and massaged me back to hardness. I closed my eyes. Well, this was better than nothing.The masturbation increased speed over the next few minutes. I could hear her breathing matching tempo with mine. Was she frigging herself with her other hand?I got my answer a minute later as. . I look the very epitome of a successful wife. Well caredfor, living in luxury, happy, care-free, fawned on by an indulgent husband. At exactly the opposite end of the scale to Julia!With a final few flicks of a comb through her hair, Glenda left the room and made her way down to the slave quarters.Her first visit was to the Punishment Room. Once there, she went over to the long bench along one wall upon which a vast array of corrective instruments were kept. Glenda already had a plan of how.