On the narrow road, she would only have to defend one side of the armored vehicle.Max clicked the throat microphone on. "Hold back, don't chase after ...er. She has to come back this way. Get back into position! Now!"Vlad could barely believe his ears. "Retreat? Fuck that." he twisted the snowmobile's throttle and raced after the armored vehicle. "All you other pussies can take it easy ... more silver notches for me." A twisted smile appeared under his white ski mask. The little craft skimmed the. "For the rest of the evening, I acted as their maid, serving them drinks and fetching them food as they ordered me around, making me perform tasks and follow their instructions as they ridiculed me. I felt so emasculated, performing what they referred to as my 'sissy tasks' until finally they tired of the game, letting me go back to my room. That night I discovered something about myself as I lay curled up on my bed still dressed up like a girl. I actually liked it! The feeling of stockings on. The way I heard it he and his cellmate at the time, a guy named Steele, were in the Christian brotherhood. They even had the same high tone lawyer. Actually, they both ended up getting out early. Steele killed a cop; he should’ve gotten the needle, but well, lawyers...” said Captain Reynolds. The guide didn’t notice the look on the face of the older woman.The tour went long, the grim faces of men condemned to long years behind the cold steel bars told stories without words. It was clear to. I could see her swollen nipples pushing out under the thin material. I knew she had no panties on. She never wore them anymore. I smiled, "Just gorgeous" , almost a whisper. Then a little more assertive, "I could stay right here and eat you for dinner". I knew that wouldn't happen though, she was dressed for a night of fun. Her kind of fun, and mine too, to be honest. " What do you think of this?" she asked, opening the split of the dress to show me her pussy. I know I must have looked.