My skin is luminous, the color of pale silk, my breasts appear to be like snow-covered mountains, floating on the water. You wade into the water up to...your waist, then plunge underwater. When you come up, you exclaim, ‘Holy fuck, that water’s cold!’ ‘But it feels good, doesn’t it?’ I call out.. You wade over to where I am and look down at me, watching my breasts gently bobbing around with the current, my lovely nipples look like hard berries in the moonlight, taunting you, daring you to venture. She was wearing a pair of black yoga pants stretching tautly around an incredibly round, smooth bubble ass. Amazingly, she had an otherwise toned, skinny figure. Her breasts were fairly small, but perky and complimented her well. Her perfect feet, adorned with glossy pink nails, were small, and lined with puffy, cute toes a man could suck on all day. As I was moving boxes from my car into the house, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I turned in surprise to see a lovely creature, who smiled. She moaned loudly when he released both nipple clamps at the same time setting her nipples on fire. Her body shook violently and she screamed with an enormous orgasm squirting cum onto the floor. He waited for the orgasm to pass and she regained some control of her body. Suddenly she screamed louder than ever from pain burning through her upper thigh near her pussy as he placed a whelp across it with a hard blow of the cane. Aaaaaaayeeeeeee she screamed as loud as she could and thrashed against. There are several too many etchings to have come from the barrel of a handgun; it had to have come from a longer barreled gun, like a .38 rifle. Forensics didn't fire the Commander's weapon and compare it to the bullet dug from the wall behind the Lieutenant; otherwise, there would be a secondary report. That's why your original report was inconclusive, Colonel and why I requested a second more detailed copy for review."Mac asked, "One more question, Ma'am. On this diagram there's a position.