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Danger and violence have always been part of Sue Dalston's East End upbringing. Unloved by her mother, abused by her father, and brutalised throughout her entire marriage, she's convicted of smashing her husband's skull in a final act of desperation. All that keeps her sane is knowing that she's done it to protect her four children. At last, they are safe from harm. When she is celled up with murderess Matilda Enderby, their fates become inextricably linked. And no one - least of all Sue - could have predicted the consequences . . .
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overflowing. There was a faint smell of sour milk at her person and he smiled gently as he looked down Aer. She was a dog really. ' Maggie opened her eyes and sniffed. 'Oh. It's you, Barry.' Sitting up, she tried to tidy herself. He leered at her. 'I've only got an hour.' She grinned. 'That's plenty of time for what you want, eh?' He undid his trousers and pulled out his already erect member. Pushing her head on to it, he forced it into her mouth. He watched her making a right meal of it and
grinned. She was a dog but a game bird for all that. He looked around the scruffy room, saw the dirt everywhere and smelled her body odour, a mixture of cigarettes and cheap perfume mingled with fried food and Weetabix. He could feel her tongue running over the tip of his cock and felt the stirring inside his belly as he moved his hips so she could accommodate him properly. He rode her mouth, forcing himself into the back of her throat, hearing her gagging and laughing at her. Enjoying the power
the score, understood. That meant more to the girl than anything. She had an ally at last, a real ally. 'Now eat that lot and keep your strength up. You'll need it, my dear.' Wendy nodded, happier now she knew what was to happen to her. Tm on the sleepover tonight so I might be able to sneak in a couple of Benson's. I'll see, okay?' Wendy nodded once more and when the woman left hugged herself in delight. At least she had one worry out of the way. Potter was not doing any more sleepovers. She
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