Just a coffee table, tv a few book cases, and the couch. but i still found it cute somehow. she came in from the kitchen with two glasses and a bottle...of wine, her skirt just floating up enough to see her panties again, a lovely deep red colour. she plomped herself down next to me and poured the wine into the glasses.after a while of small talk and more wine, we got to an interesting subject;"so, how long since you had sex?" she asked me so quickly and directly it took a moment to precess, then. Belial and the female officers have learned in time, that some corporal punishment serves Shantay very well."I'm always good, Sarge. But when I'm not you like me better." Officer King spoke.Realizing late that Sgt. Belial meant the inmate."Let's handle Miss Shantay first, Officer King." Tom smiled and winked at King. Officer King unlocked the cell and stepped in yelling, "On your knees, Slut." Tom walked in unbuckling his belt. "Imate 454569, you know the rules." "Prepare for your punishment.". After I went to the table, he invited me to join him. ‘I thought I should stop in and report to you on the status in Deadwood.’ ‘I received ongoing reports from the townspeople of Deadwood. That was a great job you did there. The only negative report I got, was that some of them were concerned that you were a little pushy about the Hickok assassination.’ ‘When I got there, they had Hickok’s body set up as a sideshow, while that film-flam man, Soapy Smith, was selling pieces of an Indian scalp.. Even Nisha noticed it but was helpless.The officer touched Nisha’s breast and pressed it gently. He moved his hands around her breast, pressing gently now and then. He also moved his thumbs on her nipples, teasing her. Nisha felt a tingling sensation when he did so. The officer felt something on the right side of her breast and he realized that was the earring but he ignored it. And he kept exploring her breasts for some more time!Officer: Ma’am, we found nothing. I am going to check your.