Looking back I didn't need to be as submissive as I was but with a cop standing there, I felt like I had been caught doing something wrong.Constable R...an knew he had the upper hand. He made me stand up in front of him which was incredibly embarrassing to start with. My cock was straining the front of my black speedo and there was no hiding the fact that I had a butt plug inside me. He was talking all tough and trying to scare me and eventually he asked me if instead of the butt plug, would I. She heard a sound and looked up.Suddenly, she saw a man emerging from behind a small boulder. He stood barely 10 feet away, looking directly at her. It was as if lightning passed through her body. She could not move. Her eyes were captured. Frozen to the spot, she could not take them from him.He wore only a single garment, a breechcloth that barely covered his loins. Beneath it she saw the outline of his manhood. It was huge! How could it possibly fit inside her narrow passageway without. .. I'm cumming!"I was swooning from the pleasure inflicted on me from both girls. I twisted around, looking down at Shalikka."Yeah, sugah mama. You know, you squeezed out all that cum I had up in there, so you better fill me back up! Come on baby, fill it! Fill me up, bitch! Shoot that hot nigger cum in my little cracker asshole! Who's your bitch? Who's your bitch NOW?"This is the only circumstance where I would use the 'N' word, and I knew Shalikka liked it. She groaned and pushed her massive. I was no longerJames Gray. I had not been James for over a year. The queen had my namechanged to Isabella Gray. Upon my wedding, I became Isabella Tudor. Myhusband is a Tudor.Luckily, Mary Tudors reign didn't last long and she was disposed by herother Sister Elisabeth. She was a protestant and she claimed she wouldend the persecutions. She didn't end persecutions in any way. Shepersecuted all of Marys supports and Catholics across the country coweredin terror. That didn't mean in any way I.