I was allowed to wear the fishnet dress to lunch. When W/we returned to Master's home there was a message onthe answering machine from Steph. The wome... in the shop couldn't stop talkingabout the naked slave. Steph said some stayed for 30 minutes or more aftertheir cut just to share in the discussion. It was pretty much determined that iwas either the sluttiest or bravest woman they had ever encountered. They pumped Steph mercilessly for information about me.Since Steph has known me since we. Who cares." He chuckled, taking the next and snipping the teet letting the thick heavy load pour out, working it all over my face! He dropped it, teet first onto my tongue to let the last ooze into my mouth. Without moving my head I quickly took a few sniffs of poppers! I needed them!The next was the fullest yet! The level must have been a quarter of the way up! "That's a big load!" He said in mock surprise! "This was from the toilets near the lorry park. Hung on the paper holder. So it should. I got into the Sheriff’s car which drove up while I had a glass of tea in my hand.“So do you know anything I can use?” I asked.“How the fuck should I know what you can use,” the female cop asked. “He just said to bring you or to bring four body bags.”“Okay, hold off on the body bags for now,” I suggested. “Maybe the standoff will be over before we get there.”“I doubt it. They are carrying it live on the radio. It’s too early for the bleeding hearts to be in bed, so we won’t be sending anyone in. ’Really?’ Garth said sceptically, trying to hide the eagerness in his voice. ’Yeah even that little bitch can’t stop me, with all her petty little comments!’ She answered defiantly eyeing Steffi with dislike. With little subtlety she took Garth’s hand and pulled him out of the room. Scarcely daring to believe his luck, Garth followed Jessica into the darkened ally beside the front door of their function room. ’No kissing bullshit.’ Jessica ordered in her haughty manner. ‘I just want some dick..