Suddenly, in her fantasy, Gray slipped his hand into her blouse andgave one of her nipples a pull, murmuring, "Time for your milking, dear."Patricia f...ushed and squirmed inher chair, flooding with shame as sudden heat flooded her vulva. She slid herhand between her legs and began to slowly masturbate thinking of how Gray hadbrought her to orgasm before sending her home. She came quickly and the rush ofguilt she felt afterward was a factor in her decision. In fact the guiltyfeeling was what. ”I looked at Charlene and Linda, whispering, “Could that be that girl carpenter, Marty?”Charlene looked despondent, “Yes, oh my God, Brian probably blamed her for getting fired! OH MY GOD.”Since Brian was still being put in cuffs, she screamed, “Brian! Did you shoot Marty!?”Stupid is as stupid DID, as Brian shouted, Damned right I did! That fucking bitch cost me my job!”The Sherriff’s Deputy shook his head, grinning, “Um, folks, I’m going to need you to fill out a report and make SURE you. ..or get dressed and leave." Skip climbed to his feet, it was clear that getting dressed was not an option. As he walked to the far side of the room his tiny cock swayed side to side, in his state I am sure even that swaying created debilitating need for relief. I made no attempt to make this easy for him, it was clear my chuckling was delight with the collapse of his dignity. He walked back, head down and handed the camera to me. I forced him to ask me to take the pictures, then made him. If I could have said anything I would have explained that it was a slip of the tongue and I didn’t mean to say it but then I heard him say in a rather impatient tone that it was time to get down to business and whip this pretty bottom good. Jim stepped to the side and picked up a heavy belt the likes of which I have never seen, it was jet black, thick, wide, stiff and as he swung it through the air to get his rhythm it made a frightening whooshing sound. But I was not anywhere prepared for.