’ Bill ran to the bathroom. He wiped himself off and returned almost immediately. Amy could tell that he was no longer just embarrassed, he was scar...d. He stood quietly waiting to see what would come next. Burnside and Lisa walked over the table of S&M implements, while Amy and Wendy watched. There was an assortment of paddles, crops, leather switches, straps, and martinets. Burnside handed Lisa a black leather paddle. The paddle’s surface was oval shaped, about eight by six inches. The thick. (Fantasizing, not fucking him senseless). I was staring into his deep brown eyes, thinking about what they might look like while he was being pleasured. That’s all I could think about; pleasing him. I wanted to strip off his suit, kiss down his chest and stomach, and, to put it bluntly, suck on his cock. I wanted to feel him inside of me, fucking me hard over his desk, pushing my legs back to go deeper--“Ashleigh?” Mr. Fuller’s voice broke through my daydream, and brought me back to. " Well, that's okay, so do I. Like several times a day, sometimes more if I'm really feeling horny." Wow, that's cool." It looks like that feels good, huh?"Oh, yeah, really good." Do you think about certain girls when you do it? Like right now?" Um, well, yeah, um, I kind of do, yeah." Like who were you thinking of before I opened the door?" Um, well, it was, um, it was..."She cocked her head and asked, "Me?" Um, yeah, and right now, too." Well that's a nice complement, Justin. I really like. We need to have it in DC for their morning meeting. I don’t know how you’re going to play the wound down, but try.”Fran asked Wanda, “Give me our weapons and I’ll clean them. We need our cases for some additional ammo. Did you use your weapon, Wanda?”Wanda shook her head ‘no’. “I never did have a clean shot or I would have helped. I’m still wearing my armor.”I spent the next thirty minutes writing the report in detail. I had to mark the box for ‘Injured Deputy’. That required the name, badge.