" Madam, I had no idea!" Barstow protested, his face hot with embarrassment. "Once I found out, I found her an adequate cell. You find me shocked, Mad...m, and not a little disappointed at Sir Hamilton's conduct." I am certainly glad to hear of that, and I must thank you for your gentlemanly conduct. Poor Priscilla will be down shortly. You have to understand that she is destitute, not even able to access her clothes."Barstow cringed a little. He knew very well that the case against Lady Crewes. ''''heyyyy heyyyy''''sut up girl you so sexy that ass love my finger''''heyyyy haaaaa stoppppp''''cute lil slut afraid ill push it in?''i tried to move away she smack my ass and i fell forward on the table''nooooo izaaaaa''''here right in that cute pussy you should thank me''a finger in poking in spitting down holding my arm face on the kitchen table ass fingered ''oh you have a tight little virgn cunt alex i love it''''i want to fuck that ass ''''no iza stop please''she let me go i look at her. And neither the head of maintenance nor the cook had called back.Dale caught me as I headed up to the stairs. He told me to relieve Carter, who was acting as his runner. I found Carter and he filled me in on the duties of a runner. He handed me a clipboard with the names of everyone present. Dale had the names broken down into five-man crews. Dale was rotating shoveling crews at both path locations every thirty minutes. As he called for a fresh crew I was to find them and send them downstairs.. Emboldened, I cupped her bikini clad vulva and pressed the gusset into her slit a little. She moaned quietly and pulled tighter against me. She turned her face up slightly and kissed me on the neck. I wasn't sure if she was even the slightest bit aware or if I was playing into some erotic dream she was having. She shifted again and straightened up so that her back was against me, her head leaned back and she loosely straightened both of her legs. I could swear I felt her press the cloth.