” A shiver ran threw me. I felt his dick on my arse and he eased his tip inside slowly; it burned and my eyes watered the further his dick got insi...e my virgin hole. Once his groin touched my arse, he stayed there for a bit; allowing me to get used to the new feeling of fullness. Then he started to withdraw, slowly, and he entered again just as slowly. He continued with this gentle pace for a while, it felt amazing. He reached his left hand round and played with my clit as he fucked my arse,. I flopped into a small bedroom on the third floor that was likely part of the servants' quarters judging from its barren furnishing. It did not bother me. I was tired enough to have slept on the pine floor.Early the next morning, I heard my thin door squeak open and sat up quickly reaching for the pistol I had left under my cot. I ghostly figure approached in the dim morning light from the narrow dormer window. It seemed to float across the floor in a billow of white and black. My feeble brain. Not that a realgirl would have that problem.I excused myself and started walking up to my room to fix this problem.Jack decided to follow me. When I got to my room, and Jack followed mein, I looked at him like I was ready to explain I needed a littleprivacy to fix my panties. He said he'd seen me in them already andwanted to know what I was going to do to 'fix' the problem. I lifted myskirt and slip and popped my penis up so it wasn't squished in thegusset of the panty girdle. Jack decided he. ” Looking directly into Danielle’s eyes Holderman asked, “Why didn’t officer McBee issue the summons? Did you give or offer him anything in exchange for his… leniency?”“No!,” Danielle responded, with a touch of indignation. “What kind of girl do you think I am?” Holderman didn’t answer. “The officer wasn’t feeling well,” Danielle continued, “and I offered to call 911 to get him some help.”“Yes, he told us that. He also told us that he got sick right after he gave you the ticket.” .