When Jay finally received it, he openedit, looked at for two seconds, then placed it aside,resuming his enraptured attention on the class. Hedidn̵...7;t even look in her direction.“What do you think, Alice?” said the professor,breaking into Alice’s thoughts. “You’ve been awfulquiet tonight. What’s your opinion?”Alice had no idea what the topic of discussion was. Shewas embarrassed for a moment. Until she noticed, forthe first time, that Jay’s. That most rapists are.”Vanessa and Pilar and I didn’t discuss it. We knew that Walker would be sleeping with me from that first night in Matt’s apartment and for at least the next couple of nights. For as long as it took. My ordeal had really shaken him.I had gone slowly, taken my time with him. He was feeling more fragile than even I was. But by the time we were back in Kansas City, he was no longer tentative when I spooned him behind me and slid his slender hand down from my boobs, down. ?She froze, silent.I teasingly slid the knife up her thighs. Her skin goose-bumped with fear. ?That’s it, good girly !? I spoke to her like she was a dog. The canine sort. A bitch. ?Now spread your thighs as wide as you can. That’s it. Push out your hips. Show me your cunt.?I reached into my travel bag and picked out my portable branding iron. It was in its charger and the end already glowed bright red. The end was a metal circle with 4 iron letters mounted inside it.She seemed to sense. I slowly peeked around the corner of the door. I got a huge shock. The shower was running but my mom was not in it. She was siting on the edge of the tub, with one foot on the tiolet and the other on the floor and using my hair brush in her pussy. I was floored. Was this really my mom did she really do these things. And my brush, the very brush I used for the same thing, masturbating.I could hear her moaning and saying something, I bent my ear to try and hear her, then she got louder," please.