’ The cop didn’t look overly jumpy, but his had still rested on the huge revolver that he carried on his hip. I saw a second flash light start in ...he back seat, on the passenger side. The light flowed over Bear, and the second pig drew his gun. ‘He’s gotta gun, Frank.’ The second cop leveled his revolver at Bear’s head, and the cop at my window drew his gun, and pointed it at me. Apparently riding down the street with a sawed-off shotgun in your lap is illegal in Detroit. I froze, my left hand. " I took his hand. "Every man I encountered wanted me to change for him, you are just the opposite by nature, and with your post-hypnotic commands I could remold you if you started going that way. The question is; Do you want me to? As Janice and as Mistress. I do not want to keep you against your will and will release you if it is what you want."He turned my hand over so it was palm down and kissed the back of my hand, then turned it over to palm-up and dropped the key into it. It was then. Seemed about 19? A quick rummage through the teenager’s mind confirmed she was 19, despite her relatively small frame. Headstrong yet innocent, an enticing combination. Her parents were leaving her alone all day today. She had no plans, expected no visitors. Lucky me. It was tempting to follow them home when they left, especially as their departure allowed me to drink in the sight of Sarah’s small but perfectly formed ass squeezed into blue jeans. But again discretion is my watchword, so I. I had the honor of messaging his cock and balls while Melinda took his neck and chest. I loved messaging his balls and I loved hearing him moan. “One of you, ride my cock, please!” he asked. I straddled his cock and guided it inside me. “Let me do all the work,” I said as I pressed my body down on his hardness. I could feel him so deep in my pussy as I moved up and down on his dick. “Are you happy?” Melinda asked him as she messaged his neck. “Fuck yeah, wouldn’t you be!” he said with a smile..