As they were leaving, I though to myself.. Hmm, the horniest little twelve year old I've ever met and two of her friends all to myself for the weekend...------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Brooke jumped on my back in the piggy-back position and shouted, "Oh Michael it's so good to see you again! I didn't tell my parents anything but I showed all my friends what you showed me about how you put your fingers into my. Still, the dormant seeds of hope gathered strength once again.She saw that the jailors were restless with their jobs and often wandered away from their duties to soak up ale in the nearby tavern. It was obvious that they were totally bored with their duties and were impatient to be away from the jail for their own pleasures.Rowena struck up conversation with one of the younger jailors and convinced him to share her flask of wine in the alley behind the jail. He was much enthused by the prospect. The night was in full swing. The police patrolled the old docklands which were now home to the clubs and bars while me and Francis stood outside the ambulance. My mind should have been on the job, or at least on Francis’ small talk. But I was constantly checking my mobile.My suspicions had been true. But I brought this on myself with past actions. Semra had informed me of her plans with Monica. That she was going to pretend to be free, single and that she was more than willing to mingle.. Alice knew she could pick up the telephone book or turn on the computer and find a least a hundred other "Escorts" in the local area but she had managed to piss off some cops with absolutely no sense of humor and the attitude that Escort girls were mere "perks" of working the streets in the middle of the night.She hoped her friend Gloria had taken good care of her little pussy, Blackie while she was behind bars. Blackie was her best friend and shared her bed whenever she wasn't working.Alice.