"I like you doing it to me. But the thought does turn me on," she added. "The thought of him wanting me — or just being wanted — with that ferocio...s passion we saw. And for his ...". She paused. She was going to say "penis," but that word didn't feel strong enough. But she had never really used the word that fitted. Said it aloud, that is. But she was liking the newly emboldened her, so she decided to go with it."For his cock to get that hard... that furious... for me. Yes. I have to admit. I’ll be fifteen in early January,” Brick replied as she twisted the top from her bottle.“Nobody pressured you into taking your top off, did they?” Mrs. Bumstead then asked.“No-no. I decided to do this with my sister,” Brick replied after she swallowed a third of that bottle.“Okay, good. I was just making sure no adult compelled you into taking your top off. That would be a definite no-no, according to the government’s laws surrounding this NIS program.”“No, Ma’am. I, we, my sister and I decided. "She's divorced; no kids; been in three New York precinct houses since she left the police academy. She also has two commendations – one for bravery, one for merit. Her previous Captain in New York recommended her for sergeant, but she was passed over because she had marital problems, then she asked to be transferred here to Vegas." Marital problems, huh? So she screws around?" Can't say – that part isn't in her jacket." So what is in the jacket?" Well, she did see a shrink, but it didn't. I'm ready to go again I hope you are because I have bigger plans for your other virgin hole."I slapped face her hard just to keep it in mind who is the boss. I wanted more from her and I wanted her to suffer even greater humiliation. I had an idea. "Where's your bedroom?" I said as I grabbed her by the hair. Tears rolled down her face as she looked to her side down the hallway, her eyes pointing the way.I pulled her up and threw her over my shoulders, carrying her to her bedroom as she pounded.