“Helping each other out, that is all,” I nodded. I walked away and smiled. “Your company?” the lady asked. “Angelique, tell Madison I said h...,” I waved back at her. The wait was killing me. I watched as four of the other designers showed their clothes. Then I heard the name I was regretting. Edward had changed the name of the company to something that should be in a musical. I saw former models walk down the catwalk. They were perfect. “One hour,” Ginger said over the intercom. I pressed the. This is the moment that I had dreamed about. I slowly watched as each inch disappeared into her until my pelvis was pressed right against hers. I felt her strong Kegels clampdown as if her pussy didn’t want me to move away from her. This was as wet, as warm, as welcoming as any pussy that I have ever entered. But now Juice’s movements were no longer relaxed as she almost lifted me off the table as she pressed upward with her hips. This girl wanted to be fucked. Fucked hard and fast!As I moved. He had been walking the beat with a young recruit, and they tried to break up a fight outside a pub. The youngster was getting a pasting, and my father stepped in. Someone got behind him and stabbed him in the back. He died on the way to hospital. It was that night that I promised myself I would become a copper too.”“Shit, Joe, that must have been terrible. How old were you?”“Eleven.”“Oh, I’m so sorry, Joe, I didn’t mean to make you go through all this? I didn’t know.”I shrugged. “No way you. "Now, SINCE it's technically your first infraction of the year, I'm feeling a bit generous today. Which would you like to recieve first, Melody? The cane, paddle, or strap?" he questioned."The cane first, please, sir," I answered quietly."Very well then," he replied, picking up the senior cane. "Given how many strokes you will be receiving over the entirety of your punishment, I will not make you count." I breathed a small sigh of relief. That is until I heard the all too familiar swoosh sound.