“Mica from juvenile crimes came in to share a tape recording with me. She knew enough to do that even though she could have opened her own parallel ...nvestigation.”“That was decent of her,” I said. So much for her promise not to give me up.“Well it was one way to get the tape to me, without it being traced back to you,” he said.“Oh is my voice on the tape?” I asked.“Of course not, you are too smart for you to let that happen,” Ray said.“Son it has nothing to do with me,” I demanded. “If you want. I longed to touch her milk filled breasts and reached out to touch her turgid nipple, what Olga said next stunned me, "Oh, Bill, my breasts are yours almost every time, but at this time, No!"I looked at her with wide opened eyes. She smiled at me with the kindness in her eyes, "Bill, honey, my breasts are almost painfully full of milk and I want to tell you that my milk will be the only soft drink for you now. So first my love, please taste my milk!"I smiled back at her I understood her. Do you understand what I am trying to tell you?" I'm not sure," Michael fairly sure what she meant, but hesitant to say it in case he was wrong."I think you do, but I will tell you. We believe that to make some girls productive members of society requires more than the acceptable norm of punishment. We believe the method best utilized is corporal punishment, much like the older English boarding schools. Now, tell me how you would handle the girl we were discussing." She smiled as Michael's eyes. I don't think they could believe their luck when I quickly pushed down my shorts and knickers and skillfully kicked them into the dirty wash basket. I could enjoy my achivment long though because Matt had grabbed me by the hair and rammed my face on to his cock. I almost choked at first, his bellend was touching my tonsils and his balls rested on my chin. After five seconds he left go and I pulled off, spitting on his cock after and then taking it back into my mouth. Not knowing how to give a.