She felt curly pubic hair scratching her lips and nose and smelled cunt. Daisy wasn’t sure if it was the electric shocks or the hard fucking but her legs were still like rubber. Indian sex She walked slowly toward them, flicking the photo gently up and down over her mouth. Bill and the Doctor stayed in the room, comparing notes about exactly how much current she’d been able to take and how long they thought she would last next time Fat Ron had a turn at her. The women were a variety of shapes and sizes but they all wore identical bright orange jumpsuits. The guards continued their routine, brutally scrubbing Daisy’s skin with the brush and soap, hosing her down with cold water. Had she been given that sheet? She decided to try to seduce her, maybe she could avoid Kira’s perversion if she offered her something else. She felt curly pubic hair scratching her lips and nose and smelled cunt. She’d slept from eleven o’clock until one in the afternoon, but her sleep was fitful, filled with nightmares and Kira’s face.
