Pam pulled out the stick quickly once again and placed it down on the desk next to Olivia’s face.“Put your jumpsuit on and get out of here,” Pam...said. “If you tell anyone, you’re a dead girl.” As Olivia started to walk out, Pam suddenly jumped up and stood in front of her. “You know what?” Pam said coyly, “I don’t think I’m done with you. Down on your knees Bitch!” Pam was shouting at this point. “On your fucking knees, Bitch!”With that, Pam took the nightstick and put it between her thighs up. " This was a statement, not a question. Itwas way more assertive than she anticipated, as if she wasn't surprised. Apart of her wanted to scream, rebel against this fact, but overallacceptance grew inside of her. Curtis heard his friend speak. He wasn'tstunned anymore, but he was still sitting, not knowing how he shouldreact.He had no way of turning his friend back, and all of this was because ofhim. Yet he didn't feel guilty. Joshua felt something else growing insideof her. His virgin pussy. You repeat this action over and over until I think I might cum from this alone. Yet again you pause, and as I wonder what is next you replace your fingers with your mouth on my swollen clit and I cry out immediately in release as my orgasm shakes my body, “ahhhhhhhhh”. I can feel my juices flowing now and you quickly lap up all you can. You bite my clit and each of my thighs as you raise yourself up and hover above me. Now I know what is next without question, as you shove my legs back yet. Usually, the smile wasn’t forced at all-repeating her self-affirmations always gave her a sense of peace and inner tranquility that made her worries seem small and insignificant. But today, they weren’t doing the trick. She was just glad Doctor Bishop wasn’t too busy to fit her in. ‘That’s my girl,’ Doctor Bishop said. ‘Now, why don’t you lie down on the couch and we’ll talk about what’s troubling you?’ He gestured again to the recliner, and this time Jane followed the implicit suggestion..