He took the one-and-a-quarter-inch thick fiberglass nightstick off his belt and held it by it’s handle. “Please don’t arrest me,” Kristin begg...d. “My career can’t afford an arrest. It would ruin me.” She was rather sure that her lawyer could beat any charge of bribery as it was his word against hers, but if it came to legal proceedings, she was also sure the roadside sex would come to light. She knew cops had video cameras in their cruisers to protect themselves when they arrested people, and. Maybe it was because he knew she was a force to be reckoned with in the business world that made it so titillating when she submitted to him like this. Whatever the reason, he felt his cock grow harder with each swat of her creamy ass.Only it didn’t stay creamy for long.Spank! Spank! Spank! Spank!“You love the sting of my hand on your ass, don’t you, Grace?”“Yes! God, yes! More, please, Sir,” she cried out.Mac continued to spank her until his balls felt ready to burst. Then, he unzipped his fly. Thinking I was more female than male. I liked all their attention. Well they got to know my little secret by the time I was fifteen. I was dressing every day in my sister's clothes after school, and wearing a bra on the weekends, hoping for tits. When my mother found me wearing my sister's bra and undies, she approved of it. So I didn't feel out of place walking around the house nude except for underwear.At seventeen, Mom took me to the Doctor to get a check up. He noticed that my medical. I used to have a theory which I am now convinced is fact. Everyone lives a double life. Everyone has the persona they want the world to see. Everyone has an image that has been carefully crafted over time that they protect with enormous effort and energy. But everyone also has the real personality that they are terrified to let the world see. There is the confident, possibly arrogant businessman, who is really a scared child. There is the pious church leader with his porn stash and trips to the.