"Ooh you're a bad cop, aren't you?" She gasped but smiled."You have the right to remain sexy," He began as he grabbed her other arm to hold behind her...back,"anything you do or say will only turn me on more," he locked one hoop around one wrist,"you have the right to a wet pussy and a cock shall be provided for you." he locked the other hoop around her other wrist, securing the cuffs on her with a quick sharp clink."Oooh, yes sir." She groaned submissively, her sexy body tingling at the thought. Sally hugged me and I held her as she cried, "mom will kill me, lucky our insurance will pay, it is $800".Sally started to cry, "Josh asked me who the father was? And I told him that he was! Josh asked me how many boys had fucked me, and was I charging like a real whore, then asked me if you were fucking me and you are the father" and she she cried hard. I was stunned and said "he was just being mean Sally, I've always told you Josh was not good enough for you. He thinks because he cheats on. ”Melissa was very hungry, so she stood with her feet on the footprints. The footprints were spaced about a foot and a half apart, and were about a foot and a half from the jail bars.“Now lean over and stick your hands thru the bars.” There was a spot in the jail bars that had a small cross section. The policeman took out his handcuffs and cuffed her to the bars. This made Melissa slightly bent over at the waist and her legs apart. Being handcuffed like this, she was unable to move.The. You move it from in front of the sofa to in front of the wide, open window. The unlikely event that anyone might see you as you move around the room so scantily dressed is of no concern. If they see, so what. Maybe they’ll get a little twitch, too.You position the narrow end of the table a couple of feet from the window and walk back to the desk. From behind the bag, you retrieve the thick, rubber cock I bought you; the toy you always say you can’t use until you are highly excited; the toy you.