The figure had a slim body, big and long hair, and a wide grin thatradiated through the darkness ironically.The figure walks to the monitors, her heel...s clacking loudly on hardtiled floor, the head light over his head shines a red swirling lightsuddenly over his body, reveal a chair with black and red straps holdinghim down unable to move.The face of the figure is no one but the supposable dead Junko Enoshima,equipped with a big Monokuma like grin staring at him, the super highschool level. Her tiny pink nipples were so pretty, so hard and sticking out."Go ahead, Billy, touch them."It's too bad you can't see her like she looked in my room that night. Tiffany is a strikingly beautiful girl. And here she was before me in just her panties, low-cut panties. Oh, she was perfect.It sounds lame but I was just frozen, I just stood there.She reached forward and gripped the bulge in my shorts, then knelt down, pulled my fly down, reached her hand in and wrestled my cock out, and leaned. Thank god it wasn’t damaged. I tried to focus on the screen to dial but couldn’t and nearly blacked out again. Handing the phone to Lucien I said, ‘Call Billy and tell him what happened. I need him to tell us what to do. The Harrington’s are going to prosecute remember? Evidence is crucial if we’re to meet them in court’ I explained. Showing him my blood covered fingers I said, ‘This is evidence.’ Lucien made the call and I heard him explain to Billy what happened in the lounge. He handed the. I reluctantly let go of her breasts and quickly undressed. I stood naked beside my mother’s bed enjoying the strange feeling running through me. I wanted to see her all. I worked my fingers under the waistband of her pajama bottoms and pulled down and kept tugging until I had them off her shapely legs. After all this violent tugging ,she was still out of it, and to my pleasure I had a good view of her pussy. The pubic hair was dark and thick. I stared in wonder for the longest time then.