#80678 - But he couldn’t blame her for it, he had been the one to make the decision to do it in the first place, he had taken the steps to rape her in her sleep, he felt sick, disgusted and angry at himself, he realised in a way he was worse then the men who had raped her in the first place, because he had convinced her to allow him to rape her long after they had. “Is it broken Charles?” She asked not looking back. “Are you going to join me or just stare?” His cock was straining as he stepped into the hot stream, he let his head tip back allowing the hot water to soak his face and hair, he brushed his hands through his hair to wet every strand, he then returned his head forward to look once again at his Mother.