The DistrictAttorney tried to talk Shamus out of such an action."Shamus, I don't think this murder thing is such a good idea, we mightlose the case." ... don't care, I want retribution for my son, I want this little whoreto pay for what she did." You'd better be careful with this girl, from what I've seen about hershe's a really nice young woman, she was one of the homecomingprincesses two years in a row." I don't fucking care if she was the Queen of England, I want her injail." Have you read the. “Mmmm. What’re you doing?” “Nothing man,” I replied quietly, not knowing what I was doing myself, “just helping you get comfortable since you’re so wasted, haha.” He laughed a little, and I pulled off his other sock. His feet looked perfect, which was strange to me. I had never ever thought of him in a sexual way, or any guy for that matter. Suddenly though, all I wanted to do was rip all of his clothes off, but I couldn’t see him going for that. But then, my alcohol soaked mind told me to just. I ran some water over my fingers and reached around to my bum. I wet the edges of the butt plug, then wiggled it around a bit and twisted it. It loosened and I slowly began pulling it out. It felt good. I stretched and stretched as I withdrew it, until it suddenly pulled free. My hole naturally tightened a bit and I squeezed. I felt Mr. Barker's warm cum flow from my arse. I kept pushing and it kept pouring out. I smiled to myself, closed my eyes, and let out a small, satisfied sigh. After it. .. bring that thingee with you?" she said, off- handedly.Laura smiled. She had these days taken to keeping her sex toys in a valise, as Karen did, and she had flung it in the trunk of her car just in case."What 'thingee' did you have in mind?" she teased."You know what I mean," Brandi said, looking away."I do believe you're blushing, Ms. Olympia."Brandi smiled and glanced shyly at Laura, her eyes smoking with lust. "You did bring it." You mean that little machine with the four pleasure prongs?".