'The Thames has him; no place for a swim at high tide, we won't see him again, unless it's in Kent or Essex maybe!' Barnett approached the woman and w...s astounded by her calmness; she was forthright about her experience, more so when the nurse departed for a moment after the constable had related upon the attacker's demise.'I'm glad that he's gone, but feel cheated that he has escaped the public spectacle of being known, humiliated, and justly punished; I would have appreciated the benefit of. Roman loses the next hand and his shirt is the next to go, followed by his shorts. Then Lucy loses her shorts, leaving her in just her newly acquired thong panties. Brea, being the big winner so far is still dressed.When Lucy loses the next hand, she stands up and daintily removes her thong, twirling for all to see. Brea loses the next hand and her top along with it. Roman is now staring at both sets of breasts across the table from him, each of their nipples getting harder as time passes. He. Or not to.”“I guess it’s impossible to tell.”Chris snorted. He stared at the floor and ran a hand through his hair. “It is hard. Working on some of the news stories I’ve done, I’ve met people that were truly broken. In spirit, in mind, or in heart. And most of them couldn’t point to when it had happened. Sure, they could point to the final straw, but when I drew them out, it was clear that there were all these little breaks that happened first.”He shook his head and looked at her. “They were. I held to her hips to keep her from flying off me and hurting herself, before I started to slam my cock up into her. This had the effect of causing her to grunt aloud with each thrust of my cock.“Oh..God...you..are..so..tight...my...little..slave….I...am...so...happy...you..chose..me.” I panted out with each thrust, trying to get as deep as I could, because I knew I would not be fucking her for several days at least.“Oh fuck Master, your cock is so big inside of me, I feel like you are.