"Ys, ys, y yes please," I whimpered. "Yys please Mmiss I I do." Good girl," she smiled lecherously.She seemed aroused, she left the prod lying between...my legs touching mygroin, tickling and teasing me with the cold blue touch of its head andshe picked up the pair of pliers from her tray."I think you should have long dangling earrings that tickle your necksissy, don't you?" her eyes were gleaming. I didn't answer, I wasspeechless with fear."Don't you?" she spat again and I felt the spray of her. I pretended to ignore him, scooping my stuff out of the washer hurriedly. His hand rubbed my ass cheeks, then slid along to the crack between them and rubbed up and down between my cheeks.His hand slid down and between my legs to rub my pussy through the jeans. I jerked around quickly, yanking his hand away."Daddy stop!" I demanded.He just moved closer to me. He moved right up against me, backing me against the washer. His chest was inches from my face and he looked down at me with a yearning,. Then we’d simply drop it back off after the shift and drive back in the Plymouth.“Can I sit in the front with you, Tommy, or not?” As we pulled in next to the squad car.“No, I can’t do that, angel. I already told you, remember?”“I know that, but I want to, Tommy. I won’t be able to see sitting in the back. I won’t tell anyone, I promise.”It was like trying to explain to her why I couldn’t tell her anything about SAC HQ and working underground there with a TS EBI clearance.“I’m not going to tell. You have a choice do as your told or leaveI hesitated then said okOk then going the bedroom appologise and collect the breakfast things and wash up I walked into the room Sofia and George was laying on the bed , Sofia was holding George's cock which was semi erectI am sorry for my behaviour George smiled , your forgiven George laughedI gathered the cups and plates Do you want to be a women Sofia asked? I ignored the question putting the plates on the tray and went to walk outDon't be rude Lynn.
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