He kissed her as often as he could and longed to take things further. He thought this would be the ideal opportunity.“This might be our very last a...ternoon together!” He announced dramatically. In his own mind he thought this is hardly likely but he felt sure such an announcement would persuade Beth that they could do more than just kiss this afternoon!“That’s all very well David Wilson but that’s no reason for me to let you put your hand there!” For the third time that afternoon Beth moved. He lazily splashed some milk in a bowl, grabbed a spoon, mixed the contents and began grazing like a cow from his place at the edge of the breakfast table.His father, Peter, looked up from his newspaper just long enough to give Ben a once over and frowned slightly. He was a big man hardened by a lifetime of construction work and outdoorsy activities. That his only son would turn out to be such an unambitious nerd was a source of constant disappointment for him.Lucy, the youngest child of the. I held onto it as I started to grind or hump her slightly.“Oh fuck! I want you to bend me over and rut me like an animal! Feel my swaying belly and breasts as you take control of me, breeding me. But I have to go home now or else I’m grounded. If I get grounded we won’t be able to fuck for a while. I don’t think I can wait to make love to you. That means you have to stop, let me drain this gut, and go home on time so I won’t be in trouble and we can have an even. This was very real.Yet, despite her nervousness and her fear, there was something oddly arousing about it. The handcuffs, the monotone orange uniform. She knew she shouldn’t be, but she was feeling a bit turned on by it all. She lay down on her cot and tried to relax, tried to convince herself that it would be alright, that the manager would understand and drop the charges.An hour or so later, Sam came to her cell door. She stood up and walked over to him.“You alright?” he asked her.“I’m in.