“Get comfortable,” she remarked, taking my jacket from me. Seeing my handcuffs, she asked, “Are you a cop?” “No,” I replied, “Hotel Secu...ity.” She slipped my suit jacket on and then loosened my tie. “You’re cute,” she remarked, slipping my tie out from my collar. The door from the bedroom opened and our senior concierge, Bob, stepped out, with a leggy blonde on each arm, each wearing nothing but a g-string. One of the hotel bellhops, a jovial short fellow named Cliff, was seated in a high back. In front of them was the Judge's bench and to Kyleand Lucy's right was the jury box."The court is now in session. Everybody please rise." A disembodied voicecalled out. Kyle and Lucy looked around. There were now two prosecutorsat their table. Kyle and Lucy looked around at the defense table and sawa lawyer and Gwendolyn.Staring ahead at the Judge's bench stood the Judge. She was the SupremeCommander of Supernatural beings."We are here to pass judgment on Gwendolyn. She transformed four. ” I got up and started to refuse and he yelled at the guys, “ hold the little cunt down.” I began to panic and his wife began to stroke my breast and kiss my neck. She then sat on the seat in front of me rubbing her clit, I could see she was already dripping wet. I told him I did not want to do this, then suddenly the two guys grabbed me and held me face down and muffled my screams as the driver forced his cock into my ass. The pain was instant and so were my tears. He began to groan and thrust. Still, each in her own mind believed that a woman's body and its sexual parts is infinitely more attractive than any man's three-piece set, no matter how well hung, and each heroine was sure that she could please another woman — and vice versa - much more than could any man.But with absolutely none of those complicated thoughts in either of their minds, mother and daughter silently ascended the stairs.Less than an hour earlier, Janice had stopped in to have a cup of coffee with her mother..