I had stood gaping at her. I made a couple of comments in shops about her maybe looking for some more sexy underwear and encouraged her to try on a st...pidly tight and short skirt - which she sensibly refused to do. The banter was building a bit, and she began to retaliate with comments about my larger breasts and more curvaceous figure. She suggested that my backside may not fit into some items and that others would result in cleavage that a man could fall into and get lost. A bit personal,. .." the cop said thoughtfully. "If you were to consent to allow me to examine the communications usage on your PC that might go a long way toward clearing this up."Jeff shrugged and took out his PC. "Computer, display last two monthly personal communication statements." Displaying," the PC replied. Jeff handed it to the cop.He took it and examined the screen for a few minutes, scrolling from top to bottom. There truthfully wasn't much to look at. "Nothing at all to or from your wife in the past. The weight of the petite doctor on my spine was more of an annoyance than a problem and other than the pressing presence of her long faux dong inside my secret garden; I found the circumstances decidedly exciting. I could feel the touch of her soft curved breasts rubbing all over my bare skinned back and every now and then, the doctor would reach back and stroke my ass cheeks with her fingers just to assure her of the fact she had me right where she wanted me and was able to make me surrender. And don?t scream or I?ll take those wet panties and stuff them in your mouth. Do you hear me???Yes, Ma?am, I hear you,? she whimpered.Suzy had never been spanked before; it was a different experience and she could feel the bulge of her clit pressing against Margo?s thin, bony, legs. Fifty swats later, Suzy was blubbering and shaking uncontrollably. Margo flipped her onto the floor with her panties still down her legs.?That?s how we deal with underclass women who don?t pay attention in class,.