“Oh, what is the weather today! - she happily sighed to herself, instantly plunging into the sunny-azure atmosphere of a really warm day. “I just want to sing!”
Possessing a seductive slim body (some of which today covered only an incredibly short dark dress), she had a lush curl of golden hair, large, long-ciliary green eyes well-fitted with a dark pencil, straight erect nose and plump lips, richly colored with delicate milky-violet lipstick. To this impeccable angel-like face, having also quite sharp sisi of the 2nd size, and gorgeous long legs (shod in shiny red shoes on a 12-centimeter heel), she looked like a beautiful ancient fairy, which was able to drive you crazy as lustful forest satyr, and any ordinary man!
So now, unwittingly catching in the parking lot the lustful looks of men (running from her most mincing legs, to the tattoo in the form of Gothic letters “LF” near the left eye!), She, shining with a wide white-toothed smile, simply “flew” to her blue Chevrolet ". "Flew" in order to quickly return home, where her faithful husband Rick and her one-year-old daughter Amelia were waiting for her!
“Oh, forgive me, young Fraulein!” - suddenly caught up with her behind the deep voice of a woman. - But, could you help me immerse these products in the trunk ?!
Christina turned around and, seeing a rather large frau in years (“a la garcon” wavy-red hair, huge beads around the neck, wide dark pink hoodie), willingly nodded:
- Yes, of course, I will help you.
- It is very kind of you! - immediately smiled woman. “You are a real Fraulein!”
Christina, bending down behind the gray packages piled up in the trolley, took the first one, yes, that hour ... gasped heavily - the bag, full of apples and pears, was even quite heavy for her!
- Oh, it's not for me, but for my son! - exclaimed the plump stranger, immediately noticing her puzzled look. “He’s already quite big and smart, so he needs so many fruits!”
“I understand, I understand ...” only discouraged Christina said, and, gathering her strength, she meekly began to shift the heavy bags of supplies to the open trunk of her red car.
“By the way, my son is a very good boy,” the woman in the dark pink robe continued. - He always listens to me - his mother. And nowadays, admit, this is quite rare! So, since you are a very pleasant, sympathetic girl, I think you would be a good party for my son. Understand, I am already old, and in our big house you need a helper ... Maybe you will be interested to meet my boy ?!
“Ugh ...” Christine grimaced involuntarily, delivering the next package to the trunk. - You, of course, forgive me, Honorable Frau, but, first of all, I can’t imagine it - to meet up with the guy chosen by his mother! And secondly, I am already married and I have a child ...
“Probably, you think that he is old or ugly ...” middle-aged fat woman continued to rave as if in nothing, feeling his snow-white beads with her fingers. - Not! He is strong and handsome!
- Woman! - still could not stand the blonde, trying to shove the last provisions in the car. - You do not hear me? I told you that I am married and that I already have a re ... oh!
Suddenly feeling a shot in her butt, she, without saying a word, gasped, and turning back at the stranger, she was stunned — with a strange smile, the woman was holding a half-injected syringe with some kind of suspicious green liquid!
- What did you do ?! - only Christine cried, hatched in horror in her eyes. - What did you give me?
- Do not worry, my dear, this is necessary for business ... - the woman assured her with an impassioned tone. - For business ...
“For what the hell is there still more work ?!”, the green-eyed eyegrower objected, however, having felt tremendous dizziness (and at the same time a literal “leaving” the earth from under her feet!), Already without any feelings fell right into her arms. ... women!
“God ... what is this ... some kind of nightmare ?! - flashed the first thought in Christine, as soon as she returned to consciousness again. “What am I connected with, and I am still in a basement ?!”
Indeed, being tied in the crucified position by hands and feet with strong ropes, she, being still not in a completely sober mind, saw what was in the cool twilight of a certain cellar! The basement, surrounded by inhospitable gray walls, dark water pipes, dusty rows of white washing machines and ... a lonely brown heating boiler, a strange ghost lurking in the farthest corner of the room!
"What does all of this mean?! - Christina again wondered, just now, having felt that her mouth was plugged with some kind of red cloth gag. - Where is I? And where is her mother, the same woman in a pink robe ?! ”
Experiencing an unusual mixture of fear and some irritation, she tried to break out of this unexpected trap, but, realizing that the bonds were really very strong, she hung helplessly again in the anxiety of waiting.
- Oh, it looks like our guest is awake! - finally she heard from somewhere above the already familiar female voice with the step of heavy steps. - One minute, my dear, now I'm coming down to you!
Indeed, in less than a minute, the same woman came down to her from the parking lot, “swimming out” in front of her right out of the cold gloom all in the same robe and bright “milky” beads!
- Mmmm! - right there Christina sobbed with displeasure, just glaring at her with an angry look.
“Well, don't mum, don't mum, dear,” the woman smiled in response. “You are not a calf to moo ... I, of course, apologize that I had to give you sleeping pills for the service rendered to us.” However, it was the only chance to introduce you to my shy son. And you, as I see it, are really good! What a doll face, what golden hair ... Ummm, just my son loves such cute blond! And what elastic sisi - just one sight for sore eyes!
With these words, she came close to the blond prisoner and ... roughly squeezed her bosom from under the dress!
“What the hell is she doing ?! - At that time, bound Christina stared at her stunned. “Is she completely insane ?!”
“Ummm, yes, breasts are what you need ...” only the fat woman said rather well, continuing her unusual act at ease. “Though not so big, but agitated, resilient ... You, my dear, you can easily jerk off with them the very best male member ...”
“Exactly - crazy! - shot in the brain green-eyed. - Oh, God, it looks like I was captured by a perverted little family! Got to sick perverts! "
Meanwhile, a woman in a robe took out big scissors from somewhere and, looking slyly at her, quietly said:
- Darling, you probably will not mind if I prepare you a little for a meeting with my son? BUT?
- Mmmm! - again the captive sobbed, disgustingly, at once covering herself with goose bumps.
“I thought so, darling,” the fat woman smiled. - I just want you to look before meeting with him in the most advantageous way.
And, at that time, having taken up the business, she soon freed her from the dress, immediately releasing her pale soft-sharp boobs, piquantly hung with dark pink halos of large papillae!
- Ummm, lepota! - the woman in a robe smacked her lips sweetly, immediately admiring them. - From these "beauties" my son will definitely be delighted!
“God, does this really happen to me ?! - Christina wondered again, unwittingly blushing from such an unusual undressing. - Is this nasty woman now take me like this and put it under her son ?! I wonder if she is so thick and terrible, so how does this “shy” son look like ?! Is under a hundred kilograms of pure fat? Oh, no ... Oh, no! ”
From these thoughts, she shook in horror with all her young body, but a strange woman with scissors had already delivered her from the white matter of her panties! She saved me, at once presenting to her gaze a rather lush forest of her fluffy-brown hair, and magnificent pale chocolate petals of protruding sexual lips!
- Ummm, what relish! - the fat woman was pricked in a pink robe. - What is your graceful crack! My son will love to fill it with his curve horseradish!
“Curve horseradish ?! - again anxious thought pierced Christina, immediately "responding" with a new tremor all over her body. “Oh dear, no, not that!”
In the meantime, the woman, shaking her huge boobs (and with them no less big belly!) Under the hoodie, stepped aside and admired the work done.
“Oh, how wonderful you are!” - she enthusiastically threw up her hands. “Now I don’t have a shadow of a doubt that my Bobby will like you!” Sure you will!
With this assurance, she again approached the bound one and, roughly pulling it by the nipples, continued:
- After all, which of the men refuses to try such magnificent cherries? They love to bite or jerk off ...
And, right there being already near her, having stretched a hand between her legs behind, she covered the lower lips with thick fingers, and even more quietly issued:
- And in such a tight pussy, they really dream to drive their red-hot ramrod ...
“Nasty! - At the same moment Christine covered herself again with icy ripples of horror. “Old crazy pervert!”
- Yes, you will become a wonderful bride for my boy! - the woman stated, again appeared before her frightened eyes. - He will dryuit you just like crazy!
And, not paying attention to another unwittingly escaping “mmm” bound, she went wagging with an unusually large ass, and retired to the top.
“Oh, God, she went to get a son! - only thought flashed in Christine, in a moment tearfully goggling eyes. - What should I do?! Here I am in trouble! Stuck! Although, Dick may have missed me and even called the police! erotic stories God, if only it were so! If only so! "
Remembering that a husband and a one-year-old daughter stayed at home, she, sobbing loudly from annoyance, again tried to escape from the cursed fetters, however, she again hung on them in complete impotence! Hanging, now being only in some high-heeled red shoes!
- Bobby! - at this very moment, she again heard from above the loud voice of a woman in a robe. - The bride is already waiting for you! Come on come on, son, do not be shy! She does not hurt you - she is a very nice girl!
Instead of answering, someone, stepping heavily on the floor (yes, so that all the floorboards just howled under him!), Joined the mother and, soon, together with her, having arisen from the basement twilight, appeared before the golden captive girl.
“God! - At that time, Christine's eyes widened in horror. - Oh no not this!"
Like a hangman who appeared from the dark ages of the Middle Ages, in front of her stood a strong, high-dimensional man, whose head was covered with a large dark brown bag (with slots for eyes and mouth), his body was poured with the pale fat of a huge bare belly, and his legs were hidden ... dirty khaki greasy camouflage pants, well tucked into dark heavy soldier boots!
Standing literally one and a half meters away from the bound one, he, having slightly opened his fine-yellow teeth in heavy breathing, immediately silently dug into her with his dark brown eyes! "Got stung," eagerly turned his gaze on all her gorgeous naked body!
“God, he's just a monster! - unwittingly pulling all the shackles, at the same instant, Christine fluttered. “He’s a real monster!”
- Well, here get to know! - only exclaimed the woman, getting up close. - This is my son Bobby! Although he is an autist, I think that this circumstance will not spoil your relationship! After all, he is really just a great son! My most wonderful boy! Yes, Bobby ?!
- Tm-aaa ... - the Executioner deafly barked, puffing up the matter of the fancy “hood” magnificently.
- Mmmm! - right there, Christina sobbed painfully, only to flinch again in her “snares”.
“Calmly, calmly, dear,” the burly Mother in a robe immediately turned to her. - Of course, I remember what you said in the parking lot that you have a husband and a child. Also, I well understand that in turn she was silent about my son's autism ... But, is it all so important now ?! The main thing is that you finally met, and that from now on you will be happy!
And, turning away from the completely pale captive, addressing her son, she commanded:
- Well, Bobby! Show her how you can love girls! Show her now!
Not forcing himself to beg twice, the thirty-year-old child in the bag, at once splashed onto his knees beside his divorced legs, gently embraced her pale buttocks, and then ... buried his uncleaned groin! He stumbled, at the same instant frankly sticking his slobbering tongue between the magnificent cusps of her sexual lips!
- Mmmm! - Christina startled at once, with a new frosty sheer moment, immediately feeling in herself a hot-shameless twist of a male organ of taste. - Mmmm's!
He, unwittingly tickling her lower abdomen with a coarse cloth bag, only wielded more language in her young “treasury”, becoming even playfully pry with his wet tip and the pink clitoris itself!
"Mmmm ... no ... god, no ..." the blonde already moaned inwardly, languidly rolling up the emerald "loops". “This cannot be ... This is not happening to me ...”
However, the extraordinary reality continued to brazenly burst into her luxurious bosom in the form of the arrogant language of the autist, who continued and continued to hotly drill her with all the unceasingness of animal passion! Gimbal, involuntarily already causing the first lightning in her ... pleasant excitement!
- Yes, son, yes! - at this moment Mother splashed, endorsing the actions of her lizun. - You're just my clever! From your language caresses, she already rolled her eyes like a kitty! Lick it, lick it! Lick, until not poopisyatsya from ecstasy!
- Mrrr! - only deafly moaned in response to the pot-bellied executioner, yes, he completely covered the very flesh of the already swollen clitoris with his lips.
“Mmmm ... god! - at that very moment, Kristina just shuddered in her bonds, instantly turning red with a blush. “Mmmm ... it looks like I'm really looking for something ... Mmmm, how he turns out to be smart about Cooney ... Mmmmm ...”
Sensing everything, frankly pulsating “berry”, the sweet burns of his tongue, she, in an instant having forgotten all fears, finally gave herself to this violent caress. She gave up, no longer just bloody blood in her face (yes, having erected her elastically and sticking her boobs so hard!), But finally, sprinkling with the first dews ... of languid desire!
- Mrrrrrr! - instantly sensing their salty-sweet taste, sweetly soaked under it a diligent fellow. - Mr-mr-mrrr!
And, already rudely pressing her pale ass, with a new force, deeply pierced her hot "pussy" with my tongue, at the same time accepting these poured female juices!
- Mmmmmm! - the blonde "responded" over him in his answer, completely slamming her beautiful "emeralds".
Feeling between her legs a rapidly growing fire of excitement, she covered herself with goose bumps (and with it, the first drops of sweat!), And even more brightly sprinkled with the juices of a young vagina!
In turn, the Executioner, gruntingly mumbling with pleasure, continued to furiously bruise her dripping bosom, greedily feasting on the sprinkling drops of passionate lust!
- Mmm, yes, Bobby! - again the woman in a robe gave a voice, watching them with an incredibly burning gaze. - A little more and she will score in her head in orgasm! A little more and it will cover minutes of absolute happiness!
Encouraged by the words of a plump mother, the fellow in a bag with a new passion dug into the already wildly pulsating clitoris of the prisoner and ... convulsively sucked into him like a filling berry of some strange fruit!
“Mmmm ... god, I'm about to end now! - immediately Christine sighed heavily, again covering herself with goosebumps of dazzling pleasure. “God, I'm coming!”
And, no longer holding herself up, having uttered a wild roar, she trembled in colorful ecstasy, sweetly erupting on the Executioner with a fountain ... paraurethral juice!
- Myyyyy! - just sat on the ass opuchy fellow, generously poured by this spring marvelous spicy secretion.
She, with a sweet shiver, having given him all "himself", soon went limp, and, with complete emptiness in her body, she again froze in her strong bonds!
- Wow! - Mother only smacked her lips, excitedly seeing the work just done by her son. - My son, she is still clean from the orgasm! She just flowed from him!
Himself, seeing that his bag was irrigated with her incredibly jet-like orgasm (several pools from which immediately formed on the floor!), The big-bellied Crying grunted and, licking his wet lips, rose to his feet again.
- Well done, son, I have just a fantastic lizun! - approvingly patted him on the shoulder of a woman in a robe, and, having already approached the blonde captive who was hopped with an orgasm, turned to her with a smile. - You see, my dear, my son, despite his dementia, knows how to handle girls. It is unlikely that you and your husband experienced something like that, since even squirting in ecstasy only from the actions of his tongue ... Your face glowing with a glow, the eyes that hardened your eyes, wildly wrinkled nipples and, of course, all these pools of sprinkled juice tell me a lot ... Well, as you can see, he respected you very well, therefore, I believe that now you must respect him ... Respect me with excellent plowshares ... Come on, honey, for this matter, I will release you from the confusion ...
Still intoxicated with a truly stunning orgasm (and indeed rarely received from her Dick lately!), Christina didn’t even feel how Mother finally released her hands, and holding them tightly to her ambala, only appeared before him on her knees, but seeing that he now stands only in his shorts, she returned to a hard-icy reality!
“Oh, no, goodness no ...” she only shuddered, and immediately fixed her gaze between his legs, from where simply puffing up the white matter of the cowards, obviously considerable personal belongings bristled. - They want me to do blowjob! So I sucked him! "
- Come on, honey! - Mother turned to her with a smile, instantly releasing her plump mouth from the gag. - Pull out his dear pipisku from the panties and caress her as you can. Please caress until the eruption, but look, swallow all its seed to a drop.
- No, please! - Christina immediately exhaustedly blurted out herself, instantly throwing up at her the pleading look of her green "lakes". - Please let me go home to my husband and daughter! Please, I beg! I really well realized your situation with my son, and I promise that I will not call the police! Just let me out! Let go!
“So you don't want to thank my Bobby for kuni ?!” - in amazement she raised her brows at the fat woman. - Well, no, bitch, as long as he doesn’t enjoy you, you won’t go away from here! Husband and daughter will suffer! And now, she took it, pulled her pants off Bobby, and pulled him to hell! Get started!
With her eyes glazed with tears, the blond captive herself, not believing herself, took up the white cloth of the Executioner's panties, and sharply pulling them to his knees, she was stupefied at that time: having opened right in front of her angelic face, she had a thick blond groin, completely atrociously shot her upwards into an incredibly thick with a sausage of a crooked member, and a small scrotum trembling beneath it with a bag!
“God, how big he is! - at the same instant, she only rounded the green of her eyes, immediately trembling in quiet horror. “How big and smelly!”
Indeed, instantly feeling the smell of obviously recently spilled urine from this portly “horseradish”, she involuntarily wrinkled her straight nose in undisguised disgust and lowered her gaze!
- Come on, bitch! - right there, the magnificent Mother screamed over her menacingly. - Take his cock in his mouth and start sucking him! Take it or swear I'll strangle you right now with your own hands!
Instantly startled by this threat, Christina, again not believing herself, not without a chilling thrill, still clasped the sticking member of the Executioner, and immediately floated her lips on his swollen flesh of the head! She swum in, instantly feeling the salty taste of urine with the sweetly astringent juice of the first male “wet dreams”!
- Mrrh! - instantly, a fellow in the bag gasped, flinching over her with his outstanding belly. - Mmm-px!
- Yes, so, dear, so! - At the same moment, Mother squealed approvingly. - Suck, suck my son wee-wee! He loves it! He just loves it!
Itself, feeling how all the veins at once swelled on his petrified “horseradish” at once, the blond captive completely dipped a dripping head into her mouth, and she began to diligently suck on her like a big candy!
- Mrrr-s! - the executioner meowed languidly again, only stronger than pouring it with floods of sweet desire.
She, having become more aware of their taste than the past urine, re-ignited with the fire of unwitting excitement, began to swallow this delicacy even deeper and ... soon, stretching out her mouth incredibly, simply buried her nose into the sweaty parts of his riotous groin! Buried, completely immersed in his paradise cavity all his curve "sausage"!
- Mrrrrrr! - all of a sudden, a completely sweaty fellow in a bag whimpered at her very powerfully.
And, frantically scoring with its small eggs right on her chin, exploded in her hot throat ... a real geyser of thick cum! Exploded, instantly giving her everything without a trace!
- Kha Khum! - immediately swallowing a pretty decent portion of spiced semen, Christin coughed hysterically, finally releasing the dick from her mouth.
Not expecting such a violent outpouring, she, perfectly feeling these sweet juices in the throat, recoiled from his groin, but stared dizzily at an unspecified point!
- Ay, yes you are my clever! - with a new burst of delight, a woman in a robe immediately shrieked on the entire basement. - Still respected my son! Oh, respected! I told you, you are ideally suited for each other!
And, bursting into laughter in her entire female throat, solemnly squeezed the autistic son's just-tested “sausage”!
- In the sense of - we approach each other? - startled as if under the current, Christina returned to reality again, frightenedly throwing up her failed “loops” at the fat woman. - You, what, do not let me out?
- Of course not! - only stronger Mother, slyly gleaming on it with the dark green waters of the eyes. - Now we are your new family! And, right now, my dear boy will deal with you to make grandchildren for me! Well, Bobby, get a couple of washing machines in the middle of the basement, but for now, I’ll support our dear bride! Come on, my dear! Act!
“Gee ...” the soaked ambalus dulled dully, and, shaking his belly, as if a zombie moved toward the dusty washing machines standing by the wall.
The mother, having freed the legs of the blond captive (only remaining in her high-heeled shoes on the strap!), Lifted her up and, skillfully twisting her arms behind her back, began to wait for the end of preparations for the crazy son.
- What do you want to do with me ?! - Again, in earnest, scared green-eyed, unsuccessfully trying to escape from the hands of a strange woman. - Well, please, I beg you, let me go! Release for the sake of all the holy!
- I told you, now you are the bride of my son! - abruptly ceasing her grunt, evil snapped at her fat woman. - Right now, he will put you on the washing machines and drive his sausage straight into your delicious vagina, until he fills it with his thick seed! Right now you will make me future grandchildren!
- But he is sick! - already with despair escaped from Christina. - If I get pregnant from him, then surely I have the same autistic face!
“That's fine,” said a woman in a pink robe, impassively. - I just
I will be glad to bring up new autists and autists! Not only you, the so-called healthy people, alone have the joys of this life ...
- Not! Oh god no!
- Well, do not whine and do not twitch - you will continue to resist, my son will turn your neck in an instant!
“This is some kind of nightmare! - immediately thought flashed in Christine, already spread in her eyes with real tears of despair. “This is one sheer nightmare!”
At this time, the Executioner, pulling two washing machines into the center of the basement, put them together and, having himself pulled out the sobbing captive from the strong hands of the Mother, carefully laid her back on their cool and dusty surface. He put it down, yes, immediately, having thrown her long legs on his shoulders, with a sharp blow of the newly filled "horseradish", went straight into ... her wet "treasury"!
“The nightmare ...” - just flashed again in the green-eyed eye, smoothly taking in the already well-tested flesh of the sexual organ. - A complete nightmare ... "
He, instantly feeling the wet-hot walls of her smooth vagina with a “strawberry” end, publishing a satisfied “Mrrr!”, Pressed her legs closer to him, and in that hour he rhythmically beat himself with her crooked “sausage” - he beat, instantly filling the whole basement space is motley of vulgar-smacking sounds!
- Good, Bobby! - again Mother screamed with joy, supporting this fuck of her hot son. - Dryuch her, dryuch, yes more feasible! And, make me either new sons! Or paws, daughters!
“Madness, all this madness ... - in turn, so rushed in Christine's head. “This is not happening to me ...”
Trying to be comforted by this thought, she, having decided to disengage herself from violence, stupidly stared with tear-stained eyes into the gray hollow of the ceiling. However, the pot-bellied Executioner, continuing to furiously drive into her bosom again with the flowed “tool” (just insanely squeezing it along with washing machines!), This time did not allow her to escape from reality - again not jokingly burning herself, with its curvature thick body, he began to unwittingly inflame and in her desire! That desire, in which his greedily current "emissions" began to rapidly mix with her new dewdrops of female pleasure!
“Oh god no! - immediately sensing this, flashed a new blush crush Christine. - It seems that his “hook” excites me! He turns me on! ”
Again not believing herself, completely lost in the mix of cold horror beating on his body, the burning grog of passion and hops adrenaline, she suddenly succumbed to the increasing heat, yet surrendered to the circumstances, becoming herself ... sweeping his hips up to him, and sweeping out of his head incredible slender legs in bright red shoes!
“Mrrr-taaa ...” - at that hour, the big fellow exhaled from under the bag, immediately feeling the “horseradish” viscous influx of her languid estrus.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?
He, only glowing her stronger, more and more insanely and madly hammered into her, smacking his ass with his small eggs!
As if they merged into one whole (he, being only in his rough bag - she is only in elegant red high-heel shoes!), They mutually mixed their “juices” of passion, hail of sweat, and the rhythm of intermittent moans, finally surrendered to sizzling lust! Surrendered, already at all possible times, rushing freely to ... the sweet convulsions of the mind-blowing climax!
And, finally, feeling the burning approach of this “condition”, the Executioner, completely wildly huddled about her testicles, suddenly arched right between her slender legs, and, making a deafening moan, at ease ... zhahnul at her "treasury" with a new sperm splash! Zhahnul, with convulsive jolts filling it to the blade!
- Taaaaaa! - he just cried out into the cool air of the basement.
- Aaah-aaa! - at the same instant, Christina “fluttered” brightly beneath him, Christina, utterly convulsively huddled up in the lightning of a dizzy orgasm with a soaked body.
Having given all his strength, he again collapsed his booty on the floor - she, having already voluntarily lowered her divorced legs in her shoes, perfectly exposed an incredibly wide gap of her bosom between them! Lona, from which, like a spray of champagne foam, a bright liquid of fresh ejaculate just freshly pumped into it!
- Bravo! - enthusiastically looking at them (already almost crying with happiness!), Exclaimed a woman in a pink robe. - I have never seen such wild sex even in any porn movie! Ah yes well done, ah yes handsome! They pleased the old woman of old age!
“Mmmm, but maybe it really is not so terrible ... - barely, having felt her melted body again, Christina thought, throwing at the discharged Hangman a frightened look from under her eyelashes. “How much unbridled passion and power ... Spouting sweet sperm fountain ... Mmmm, the second consecutive incredible orgasm ... As soon as I get out of here, I will definitely help him for treatment ...”
Stunningly covered from head to toe with large bunches of sweat, barely relieving the breathing that was taking, she closed her eyes again (mascara spread frantically on her burning cheeks with real black streams!), And for the first time smiled at herself, freely surrendered to all the arriving waves of bliss . She gave up, not even noticing that Mother (quietly walking past her deaf child who was stunned by ecstasy!), Threateningly hung over her, holding in her hand ... a prepared syringe with a new sleeping pill!
“Aw, what is it ?!” - only she inwardly shuddered, suddenly feeling a sharp prick in her neck.
And for a moment, frightenedly opening her wet green eyes to a contented woman in a pink robe, standing in front of her, she instantly sank into the widening abyss of yet another involuntary sleep ...