She was thenleft hanging on the post for one hour in the blazing sun. From time to time the guard would fingerher cunt or ass or twist her nipple ring... in order to stimulate her. After one hour the guard shoutedto her :? Q78987, youare here to work. This ahard labor prison for slutslike you. You will bepunished severly if this gang does not meet quota today. You other prisonerswill know who to blame if you are all reported. ?Needles to say the gang did not meet quota and as they stood beforethe. ” David tossed the softballs at tilted buckets. All of the balls went in but then they all bounced out. “God dammit!” Olivia was baffled. “Why have you been paying money to play this rigged game for half an hour?” “I’m just trying to win a prize,” David rationalized. It immediately hit Olivia as to what was going on. The carny interrupted to bark back, “This game isn’t rigged, look!” The carny stood on his side of the counter and tossed the balls into the buckets and they stayed inside. Olivia. Laura climbed onto Jim's lap, straddling him as she bent her head down to neck with her father. His hands squeezed and fondled her tits through the cloth of her shirt. Pulling his mouth from hers, he lifted her shirt as she reared up to give his lips and tongue access to her breasts. He sucked and licked Laura's nipples as he filled his hands with her tit flesh. Her hips were making a jerking motion as they dry-humped each other. "Mmmmmm, God, Daddy, I want you so bad," Laura panted softly.. She sips at her sherry as she reads. The time quickly passes and so do three more chapters.Suddenly, making her jump a little as she is so involved in the book, her phone rings. She recovers herself and picks up the phone, holding it away from her face so she can see her Donald. It has only been about four hours, but she longs to see his handsome face again.As she answers, she realizes she had not redone her makeup after her crying jag, and her face is more or less makeup free. A little.