Again, he pressed ice inside her body, and allowed his fingers to linger as the ice melted inside her. He teased her clitoris and seemed to be enjoyin... the fact that she was squirming in her seat.Again with the ice, and again she laid her head against the booth and closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation.SPOON THE HOT METAL against her clitoris jolted her in her seat. She was just adjusting to the cold of the ice when the heat from Sean’s spoon invaded her body. He dipped the spoon in his. ?- You don't know the Corbit’s, do you?No, he didn't and so didn’t Sergeant Ratched either.The first units of male police officers arrived at Corbit's place maybe two hours later. It was a dirty, far away farmhouse, very secluded, littered with rusting cars, piles of junk and garbage. The first thing they found was the empty police bus, with all doors open. On the ground, there was one lone female police hat, that was all. More units arrived and they started a full search.On the backside, they. "Mommy," Becky chirped, "can I take Kim to school for show-and-tell tomorrow?" We'll see, sweetheart. Do you think you're ready to share her with all the kids in your class?" Gee," the freckle-face mused, "I hadn't thoughted about that." She looked down adoringly at the girl seated on the floor next to her chair. "Maybe you should stay home 'til Daddy has time to play with you some more." Yes, Miss Becky," Kim rubbed against her mistress's leg, "anything you say." Aren't they sweet," Mommy. ”Yael guided a straw to my parched lips. I took the smallest sip of ice water, feeling it slide down my throat. It was heavenly.“Thank. You.” My voice was a whisper. Every word hurt my chest. The resonance point in my throat was so far out of reach it may as well have been on the moon.Yael’s lips brushed my cheek, stroked my hair.“Lunch soon,” the nurse said. “But first we’re going to get you to that chair.”I turned my head to the left. The nurse was pointing at a guest chair beside the bed. I.