.. I prefer to be alone... to slowly face the world," I growled."Somebody's in a bad mood. Just cause you're little blond wouldn't sleep with you. You...re lucky I'm here, you could have slept through the whole day," she pouted."What are you wearing anyway?" I finally asked after I'd sat up and seen her. "Where are your normal clothes? The boots? The black? The chains?" I asked as I watched the vision in front of me.Clearly embarrassed and blushing, Jacqui, clad in a bright yellow summer dress,. .. he loves making girls cry! - But ... If he is too hard on my breasts, I will not withstand it... Could we not do it at another time? And who are his "friends"? - Listen ... You're punished and you know that! William organized a party in your honor, with "auction" ... There will be many people. And they count on you and your tits to do the show - O My God ..! But ... what if they pulverize my chest? - They won't kill you ... Your breasts will not perhaps be in very unpresentable shape for. Look here, girl, lawyering up is the worst thing you can do. Just cooperate and we'll get this sorted out. If you start off with a shyster, it only makes you look guilty." I don't think so, detective," Lisa said coolly. "Shall we let your people look her over so she can wash up?" In good time," he answered her huffily. "Officer, take this other lady out," he said pointing at me."Sorry," I said, "I'm her other counsel and her wife. I stay."He gave me a pissed look. "What is this, argue with the. Her moan had obviously been heard on his end, because he quickly returned a moan, but it was louder than before. The machine eventually stopped, and she took her hand away from her now soaking wet clit. That’s when she realized that someone was standing over the machine. She tried to pull her hand back into the machine, but a hand took hers, and started to lick off her fingers. She knew who it was, and it was making her more wet. She regretted having worn a thong that day. It was soaked.