While she pleasured Hannah’s breasts, Claire put her hand up her skirt and rubbed her mound through her knickers, causing Hannah to moan even louder... Worried that someone would hear, Hannah had to force herself to keep quiet as Claire pulled her panties to one side and slipped two fingers inside her sopping pussy, sliding them in and out of her until she felt her muscles contract. Hannah bit on her finger to stifle the yelp of pleasure as Claire brought her off, not releasing her until she felt. If it is illegal for you to read something that only ADULTS should read, then go away!Finally, this is a parody, a work of fiction, all characters and fictional situations are adult in nature, no money or any financial gain comes from this story, if you are below adult age in your country of residence close your browser now or delete this fiction from your hard drive, By reading this disclaimer you agree to take full and complete responsibility both legal and social if you continue reading:. As we will explain later, this will count in your favor later.’ I was mystified at the time at the strange turn of event, but I decided not to argue. Making Shannon’s humiliation public only further enhanced my revenge. In any case, I figured that they wanted to see her defeat after spending so much time talking to me and trying to rebuild my confidence after the injustices that I suffered under the hands of the bitch. When we entered the interrogation room, Shannon was sitting huddled in the. Longer than a football field and about as tall as a three-story apartment complex, with a loading dock at one end and an incongruous 1980s glass-cube addition of offices at the other, it looked more like an aircraft factory than a bakery. The back side had no obvious doors, just two horizontal stripes of old factory windows, separated by a stripe of courrogated metal that was painted in alternating blocks of pink and purple. The front side was the same, except for a tall protuberance a third of.