" Ok sheriff, we'll do it your way."He started sending his men back to their patrol duties and kept four there to help guard the prisoners. I wasn't w...rried about the prisoners; I wanted to have a little talk with the two who started this whole thing out of the State Police hearing. I walked over to Shorty and pulled him to the side."Take these two into the station in separate cars and keep them separated. Here's a key to my office, put him in the bedroom with a guard and put her in a chair in. ’ ‘Sir Richard wants us to be friends. For my part I should like nothing better. ‘ Eager to be seen to do her master’s bidding, Florence gushed her new found respect and affection. ‘Oh ma’am, I should like that too. Ever so much.’ ‘Sir Richard has also asked that I should be a mentor to you. Should you like that?’ ‘Very much, ma’am. I am sure I could learn oodles from a woman of your reputation.’ Then as an afterthought, to express the gratitude she felt, she added, ‘And ma’am if there is. 'Let that be a lesson to you', the Captain told her.'Cabin boy, take your shorts off, and your jacket and pass the whip to Tara'I stared at her horrified for a moment, and then complied. Why was she punishing me?'I told you to take orders from me and me only, and so you have disobeyed me''Yes Captain. Sorry Captain', I told her sincerely.'You fucking will be', she uttered as I bent over the chart table.'How many lashes, Captain' Tara asked'Five', came the response and I closed my eyes. I heard. Looking around at the amount of furniture that was surrounding her, she wondered just how many people were watching her about to get fucked by a candle. The two candles at her entrances began to push in, and Kristen gasped.They were thick, VERY thick, and pushing into both her holes at once. Her ass seemed to stretch unbearably, having gotten used to being left alone recently. Wiggling, Kristen gasped and moaned as the candlestick began working its candles in and out of her holes, moving them.