In contrast to my sister, sitting on a chair with her legs drawn up under her chin and scowling, this was my first time on the business end of law enf...rcement, and I looked around, curious. The cop shows have it all wrong, I thought, disappointed. There were no gleaming steel and glass cells, no room-wide mirror panels; just flaking paint and the faint smell of ammonia used to clean the floors.I sat through the bail process, adding my signature where required and listening to the conditions. You're fucking wired now. Feeling tingles in your knicks.She pushes you both down and gives you both a beer.... puts the music on, puts the, hang on who the fuck has disco lights in their house?, yeah, she turned on the disco lights, then walks over to the pole and strips for you. You sit there, hand on Jed’s cock, who is now rock hard, and his hand up you skirt, feeling your clit through your knickers... Viagra. Who knew it worked on girls too.... your clit is so swollen. You cum. So fucking. "How do you know he enjoyed it,he wore this long habit,it was impossible to see if his cock got hard," Linda said,laughingly ."Yeah,right,he always would spend time rubbing before and after the spanking,take it from me,he got excited. I hated being sent to him and I hated when you were sent to him,he was a pervert !" Paul said,his mind thinking back to the day when he and Linda were caught kissing behind one of the buildings that made up St.Anselm's Priory College."Remember that day we were. Monica was going to focus on us for this night, at least until we left.Monica then began spending almost all of her time with us, even taking bites of our food, not that we complained. She also showed a distinct interest in doing her best to get some signs of life from Nicky, and she finally managed, mostly by waving her tits increasingly in his face. He was only semi-hard, apparently something possible even without balls, but it was a start, and Chelsea helped by leaning over a little, too,.