" She was 25 earlier that day!" Sorry, mam, she sixteen now." So what do we do?"He pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his rear pocket as he told me, ...I really hate to do this to you, but you are under arrest for contributing to the delinquency of a minor. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say..." Sarah, get my father on the phone and tell him what's going on. Tell him to send a lawyer to... where are you taking me?" Witch Jail."Here we go again."If you don't know, how do you. I smile at you reassuringly and gently kiss you on the lips. While we're kissing I slip the blindfold over your eyes. Almost immediately, your entire body is covered in goosebumps.I break the kiss and shift around placing my cock just inches from your mouth. You can feel the heat radiating from it, and the way the air moves as it throbs in anticipation. You turn your head toward it and try to find it to take it in your lips. I keep pulling it just out of your reach, and you moan in frustration,. " She watched as he reached down and caressed the girl's cheek with his hand, then with the knife. The girl strained away from him. "I'm sorry. Please, M?" she cried out in defeat. "Please don't hurt her."He set the knife down in the tray, let his hand rest casually on the throat of the girl on the table as he turned to look at Michelle. His fingers tightened cruelly, cutting off the girl's air."Why?"Michelle struggled against her own bonds. She pushed against the soft cotton cloth that he had. I could tell she wanted to look at me. I went into the fridge, turning my butt towards her, watching her reflection in the chrome, her eyes darting my direction. The cold air from the refrigerator made my nipples poke out through my t-shirt. I reached across where she was standing, letting my small breasts drag across her arm. She was super uncomfortable, and turned on. I leaned against the counter, right next to her.Finally she said something. "What are you wearing?" The question feigned.