“Hi!” she said. “How would you like to be untied from those nasty ropes, curl up on my lap while I have dinner, and let me feed you with my hand...? I brought chicken wings!”“I’d love that, mistress!” I said a little surprised by the change of being ignored and treated like furniture to being cosseted like a pet.“I bet you would”, she said. “It’s not happening though. You’re not getting free tonight. So no food either, or things could get messy.” She said it all in the cheerful, playful voice she. She runs a hand over her taut belly and then slips it down to her crotch. She feels her cunt through the material. She raises a leg and flexes her muscle. Her legs are shapely and trim.Katharina smiles and fills her glass again, drinking the wine deliberately. She has a warm buzz from the first glass already. Her hand drops back to her crotch and she lies back thinking lascivious thoughts. Being a girl that is always in a state of arousal, looking for the next guy to fuck—whether for the fun or. B.I. concluded that it was unlikely that either man was armed, unless they had come across weapons in the building in which they were hiding. The murdered deputy who had been driving the transport van was unarmed, as per protocol. With all the manpower available to them, it was decided to hit both of the abandoned farms simultaneously with numerous officers, hopefully overwhelming the escapees and minimizing the risk that they could escape. When those raids turned up nothing, the men were. But it was right there and I almost lost my breath. I had an instant boner.There on top of all the clothes were a pair of light brown ( coffee colored ) panties and a pair of nude pantyhose turned inside out. The crotch of the panties were a white, hazy stained mess…..I grabbed the pantyhose and held them to my face…..they reeked of sex…her sex….and more. She left for my enjoyment a pair of cum dried panties and a pair of pantyhose that she obviously came in! Holy.