The pricks outside even had a couple of photographers which I knew was totally against the department policy and they frisked me giving them a good sh...t of the arrest for the evening edition. It was a set-up from the get-go and there was not a thing I could do about it except to plot my revenge.I was on the wrong end of the stick with the fingerprinting and the photo with my new New York City criminal serial number underneath. I was sure it would also find its way into the tabloids because the. . almost did ... you know." Carly nodded and smiled to indicate she understood. "Of course, then she dropped the final bomb." The pregnancy." That would be it," Stephen said. "She's sure it's not mine. And I'm certainly sure it's not mine. It couldn't be. That really threw me for a loop. I mean, I understood her being with someone else. Again, I can't believe I feel that way. Like I said, maybe it's because you and I ... were going to..." Carly smiled again."Yes, Honey. I know." So, I guess I. My hand relinquishes its defence and the hand slips easily under my skirt, swooshes over the sheen of a stocking, tarries and indulges itself on the bareness of my upper thigh. Without demand or command one leg moves to invite and encourage the attentions of any or all of the digits caressing my sensitive flesh. Cool air penetrates beneath my clothing and reveals the extent of my arousal by cooling the now copious flow of my vaginal fluids. Gentle but insistent fingers probe further to the. Deeanne was horrified, what she thought was going to be a robbery was now she realised going to be a rape, her heart beat faster and she tried to sit forward more so that her 44dd breasts were not pushed out, but that didn't work, with her hands cuffed behind her head she was almost presenting her breast's to him.Telling her to stand up he moved forward with the knife in his hand waving it in front of her face, Deanne tried to stand but her legs were like jelly. He grabbed her by the hair and.