She felt his breath on her faceNext her jeans.Roughly he stroked her inner thighs."That bastard Jim Brown liked these around his face I'll bet."...Now her bra. She opened her mouth for one last plea, but saw the look in his eyes and knew it was useless.She stood there, her beautiful firm breasts jutting.But in this situation she looked childishly defenceless.She put her hands up to protect herself, but he pulled them away and painfully tweaked her nipples.Finally the flimsy knickers. With. She was also suitably amazed at the prices. When I bought her a short little black dress and heels, it came to almost $400 (cheap, in Vegas). We also went to a lingerie shop and I bought her a fairly tight fitting, sheer nightee. The dress and the nightee were actually quite similar to each other: both were backless, both were tight. The dress was slightly lower cut in back and slightly looser up top, it was also black velvet or some such material. The nightee was sheer stretchy stuff.At. Ppplllleeeaaassseee.... oh gooodd damnit please.. please..PLEASE!!"He finally gives in to my begging, sliding his thumbs completely under my bra, the tips playing with my hard nipples. He then reaches behind me, pulling the clasp on my bra, revealing my perky tits to his gleaming eyes. His tongue and lips attach themselves to my left nipple, and I moan loudly, clawing at his shirt in a vain attempt to strip him of his clothes. Keeping me balanced against the wall, he rips his own shirt off,. We are the brought to the clothing hand out where they hand me 3 pairs of socks and underwear, two white t-shirts, 2 pairs of pants , 1 shirt with a pocket, a shirt with no pocket, and a bag of toiletries. We then wait till our name is called, I step foward when I hear mine, the officer who felt me up brings me to get my photo taken and for them to give me a wristband with my face on it, as well as all the other identifying information. He puts it on my left wrist and then he tells me to put my.