It fit pretty good. I thought I looked pretty nice.So they take me to see the captain of the guard.I say yes sir Captain.He says in a comical official...tone, guard, you're going to help out my man, Bob, here. He's going to be doing strip searches. Your job is to make sure nobody gives him no shit. We all laugh.I say my name is Matt and we all do our greetings and shake hands.We went back toward the front of the building to receiving. When people come in. The go through the ticket and greetings.. With that the beautiful Amazon girl tipped the huge cum load into his mouth and giggled as the sperm slid down into his widely open mouth, he licked the vessel out cleaning up every drop of his spunk, the teenager inspected the vessel and satisfied she placed it down. She took paced back, the klak klak of her high heeled thigh boots echoing on the stage. She reached behind her and removed a razor sharp stiletto knife from the top of her thigh boot, she moved it before her bound captives mouth.. Jim placed his right hand gently on Jenny's shoulder, leaned over and whispered into her ear, "Jenny, I need you to lean across my desk, grab onto the far side with both of your hands, spread your feet about shoulders width apart and try to remain as still as possible." Jenny was now positioned and Mr. Bell wasted no time in applying a solid smack to the back side of her short green plaid uniform skirt. "Ahhh!" Jenny let out, "I was not ready for that yet." Before completing the sentence. He started to shake, and someone asked him if he was okay. He couldn't speak. He could nod and shake his head no. The stranger stopped and took him by the arm for a minute, and asked if he could help. Catching his breath and his bearings, he said no, but thank you. His voice was different, he was speaking but the words were coming from a different body, from a different human machine, and they sounded as though they came from a stranger spoken in a city accent that he heard so many times.