I collapsed on her. The auctioneer lightly tapped me on the ass and told me and momma to get up. He pointed at my limp penis and said, ?First time I h...ve seen it soft. Don’t worry, it will be hard again.?The auctioneer listed the highest bid so far. Momma and I stood there naked in front of the bidders holding hands. ?Are there any more bid?? There was silence for a few seconds. ?Going once, going twice, ?Then he shouted, ?SOLD TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER!? Mom and I were now sold into sex slavery.. And while Missy thought her hard conservative shell would protect her, it just took the right conditions and the right man to bring her to a boil. The fact that these men had broken out of jail had scared her to turn to me in her vulnerability. And crawling into bed with me was her tipping point. The warmth of a man (and the feeling of a hard cock as well!) had gotten through her defenses and I unleashed the wildcat underneath.I took my trusty handcuff key and released her wrists, moving her. Thus we only have the crime of killing someone unlawfully, with no distinction of degrees of killing based on whether it was by motive or negligence."Just then some movement could be heard in the Throne Room and Ghada Baroud suggested, "Shall we go in? It sounds as though the judge is in place."Sharon put on the proffered abaya, and they walked into the Throne Room.There was no ceremonial opening, or reading of charges. Ghada Baroud simply started by stating the facts of the case, in. She could feel him deep inside her; it was like he was trying to push himself into her womb. When she cracked an eye open, her brother’s red eyes held an almost feral expression. Ivar bared his teeth, and he growled with each thrust. It was different from her placid knight; she was passionate but never showed a passion like this.Sigrid’s face and chest flushed. Something inside her was trying to bubble to the surface- she wanted Ivar ultimately. She couldn’t imagine being without him now that.