The prude in me wanted so badly to pull away. I didn’t want this slut touching me! My cock however was now firmly in control. She continued to suck ...n my finger, her breath coming in little pants of moaning, just load enough so that the two of us could hear. I was suddenly very thankful that the bus driver was the only other person on the bus, and he was way too far away to hear her moans. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “What do I need to do to get you to tell me?” She started sucking. “Mother, may I check your arms and back too?” I nodded okay and unbuttoned my blouse. I still had a bra on. He got behind me and ran his hands up and down my back. It felt nice. “Mother let me give you a back rub.”“Mmm, that would be lovely, Honey” I turned to look out over the valley laying down on my tummy, the blanket was soft beneath.“Mom I'm going to undo your bra-strap to do this right, okay?” and went ahead assuming a positive answer.“Sure, Darlin', give momma a nice massage.” I. ”Officer Pearson smiled and asked, “Good one. Which room are they in?”Officer Warren looked down at some papers on the desk and then replied, “The training session is in room K, which has a caning table because they are discussing the new corporal punishment regulations.”Karen listened with increasing trepidation. She had heard all about the new corporal punishment rules which allowed the police to discipline offenders rather than send them to court. It was for minor offences but did include. She hoped the jerk was right. Would Jenny tell her something she hadn't told the male agents who had interviewed her? Yeah, she would, Nora decided, if there was anything to tell, that is. Jenny had not witnessed the abduction. So far, the FBI and local police had uncovered no witness to the abduction.Jenny was a large girl for her age, an early developer, who still carried much of her baby fat. She had a pretty face with large, brown eyes, eyes still devastated by the loss of her best.