"Why she used the military time she was not quite sure except she felt in this sort of process it was better to more official than casual.The Chief In...pector looked up a little bit flustered but not emotional in any way."Quite right, Martha, we must head over to the canteen before it closes. I have seen enough of this to tell you our only course of action is to leave it in the hands of the Queen's Counsel and hope for the best. I believe we have done all we could do considering the fact that. He settled into his easy chair and hooked the end of her leash onto a small ring he’d installed near the arm rest. Before she could kneel, he shook his head at her and patted his lap. He took her by the hips and pulled her down so that she could sit with him, her ass on his crotch.They watched television together for a while like this, with him flipping channels and idly playing with one hand between her legs. She couldn’t stop thinking about what he might do to her later when they finally went. I asked if she wanted to be beaten until her ass and boobs get red bruises.She said aawh yes.I wanted her to show that she really wanted me to hit her with that.She was a bit shy in the beginning but slowly she lost it.She widened her chest and asked me to beat there and she bent a bit to show her ass and asked me to beat her.I was still waiting silently and she kept asking me which slowly changed to begging that she wanted to be punished and slapped like a bitch.Thats what I wanted from her. "I got the starter motor, Earl," she said while glaring at Jackson. "What time did this waste of flesh show up? Is he sober enough to help you with that transmission?" He weren't drunk Amy Jo," Earl exclaimed excitedly. "Jackson was abducted by real live aliens! They took him up in their spaceship and did weird shit to him."Amy Jo looked sharply at her husband and suspiciously at Jackson trying to determine if there was some joke they were playing together or if Earl was just being sarcastic.