I tried to get down, but she wouldn’t let me go. She then put her hand under my butt, and reached the other across to my waist and then bounced me a...ound a bit. She was carrying me like a mom carries a baby! I tried to get down, but couldn’t. She was holding me pretty tightly, and I couldn’t budge her arms. I didn’t struggle too much, because I didn’t want to draw attention to the fact that I couldn’t get down. She then started teasing me a bit, calling me her little boy and continuing to. "What? You wouldn't dare!" If you dared me I would," I told her and we'd only recently started playing strange games like this."Oh yeah?" she said, pursing her lips and crossing her arms over her tits. "I dare you." Get on your knees!" Josh!" I told you I'd do it! Down here! Hurry up!" You'd better not!" she said, holding my shoulders as she knelt in front of me."Open your mouth," I told her and Tiffany licked her lips. "Wider ... There you go ... How's that taste? Good?" Ummph!" Her eyes grew. The crowd erupted into intense chatter, almost everyone present jabberingin excitement or shock.Burt caught Mavis's eye but instead of condemnation there for what he haddone there was only regret and sorrow for his predicament."Order!" cried the magistrate. "Order!" He hammered down his gavel overand over again. The noise of the crowd dimmed but went on and themagistrate ended up raising his voice above it. "Bailiff, remove theprisoner for transport!"The hunched man who'd stood on guard. ” “How much?” she asked. “20 thousand” he replied. She looked for her purse and shit! She don’t know where is it. Seeing her like this, the guy in the suit asked “what happened mam?” “My purse! It was with me only. Can you please check on my table?” she said anxiously. “Mam waha toh koi purse nhi h. aapne pakka wahi rakha tha?” waiter said. She stood up and tried to search herself while her head was banging. The suit guy made her sit back and said “we will search mam. Waiter jake washroom me.