.. I wasn't being arrested.Well, not officially.I was put into the caged back seat of her cruiser but I hadn't been cuffed, not that having my hands f...ee made any real difference. We talked until the tow truck arrived, and, despite being trapped in the back of her car, I enjoyed the conversation and company more than I had enjoyed any company in over a year.What may be considered strange is that she avoided any mention of why I was locked in the back seat of her cruiser.She brought me to her. I had a bad feeling about the men, they just looked threatening. I slowed down as I approached them, keeping a hand on my shot gun, wobbling a little as I was steering one handed.As I got within thirty feet of the nearer of the two men he ran at me, pulling a knife. I pulled my shotgun out and blasted him in the face from less than ten feet. He went straight down. I knew he would be dead. The recoil had knocked me off my bike but I picked myself up quickly and saw the second man running off up. But alsoremember, we don't want you liking this and if you show those signs wewill just increase the degradation. Also, NO SCREAMING. Sobbing, lightcrying will garner the best results for you. Faking anything wont.Now, little pussylips, look at the envelopes with the cards that wereleft tonight. You will find them marked, Hair, Nails, Makeup, Walking,Dressing, Cleaning.H.PS. Remember you may only say the following unless instructed otherwise."Yes Sir", "No Sir (be careful about using, "No. I thought she would stop before her lips might touch it. I was wrong. She continued moving slowly, but opened her mouth and moved it over the head. She clasped her teeth lightly behind the knob and her tongue started working on the head. She looped her tongue around the spongy tip, then finally pressed the tip of her tongue against the slit of my cock.She dropped her hand from my balls and cock and started fucking my cock with her mouth. She seemed to like feeling the head against the back.