" No police?" she persisted."No police. No social services." Well..." she said and he hoped she was weakening."And Shania as well." No!" Once more she...bridled."Won't you at least ask her?" Have you been talking to her?" Once again the suspicion. He was getting tired of it."Claire," he said rather sharply. "I keep my word. The children are yours. Your older daughter has, like you, been abused. I'm suggesting she swears an affidavit so that you have more ammunition if your husband tries to take. .. just shut up," he growled.I quieted. I'd planted the seed. Whilst he was arguing he clearly feltin Spider-Man's debt. It was enough. We could have this conversationtwice every day from now on. I could tell he was a person that didn'tlike to be in debt.I did a training session with Gong and then went through myexercises. Then I reminded Blain again about his debt. He grunted andignored me. I had time to work on getting him to help me... I hoped.Back in my cell I was unshackled, showered,. Before long the gap between us is gone. Her hands have moved to behind my neck pulling me closer. Now looking down between us I see her breasts squeezed, almost bursting out of her dress. My dick, having a mind of its own, starts to inflate. Joanna feeling my interest releases one hand and using it encourages my hand on hip to move down to her firm bum; no knickers for sure now!The song ends and as I’m about to retreat they quickly start up again. Joanna doesn’t release her grip. On hearing. “I know it’s been a while Mum, but you should remember how to do it, first you take a good hot bath then make yourself look beautiful and dressing in your best black stockings, suspenders and thong before crawling to my room with the riding crop between your teeth and knocking at my door on hands and knees”Demands which sent more than a shudder running through Catherine’s body and a throbbing of her cunt when recalling the previous occasions she’d had to do so and it was with these thoughts in.