They could have ditched the K-9 vehicle in some parking structure or street lot, and it’s too damn late now to start on an aerial survey of Arlingto.... Schedule that for in the morning. We need to come up with something,” the DO told him.“He did say that he would call me with his decision,” Hill reminded him.“We’ll need to have a unit standing by to track the call. Maybe we can get a lead there,” the DO said but didn’t sound hopeful.Later that evening, Trent was at his favorite watering hole in. She reached behind and stroked his cock. And then he touched her bumhole. He took his wet finger out of her pussy and rubbed it lightly around her sphincter. Beth was amazed how sensitive she was to his touch and pushed her hand down between her legs and fingers her pussy. Brian paused and poured more oil over his middle finger – she felt him touch her again but this time he pressed on her clenched hole and eased his finger up her arse. Beth pushed her fingers deep into her vagina – it felt. She smiled. "Now we are going to try something a bit different." she said happily as she unlocked my restraints. She picked up her riding crop and escorted me to the steel table in the other corner and secured me into it. She walked around me slowly. "You broke rule number one." she said. I just looked at her, begging with my eyes. "you must be punished!" she shouted and swung her riding crop, bringing it down on my chest with a crack. I cried out in pain. She whipped me ten more times, each. I remembered distinctly that it had a God-awful load of extra bedrooms and little hidden corners where a girl could do things she didn’t want to advertise on TV.We all had our own private bedrooms and I suspected it was because Daddy Billy Bob liked privacy when he was engaging in heavy-duty incest with one of his offspring.Personally, I found it difficult to understand his need for such stuffy considerations, because the excitement of others watching my humiliation or the opportunity to see.