Angie felt the pulses on her finger now get stronger. She could feel Sara’s orgasm building. In a final effort to help bring Sara over the edge, Ang...e began to wiggle her finger inside Sara’s pussy as she moved it in and out. Sara’s body began to tense even more. Angie looked at her and saw how firm Sara’s breasts were and how erect her nipples were. She saw how Sara began to grip the counter even tighter now, causing her knuckles to turn white. Yes, Angie thought to herself. She was bringing. "It might be wise if you and your lovely wife come to Washington immediately." How safe will we be?" I asked. Bobbie looked at me; her lips silently asked me who it was."I have been assured of your safety and that of your wife. There are some, ah, ramifications neither of us were aware of." Carter," I told him, saying his name so Bobbie would know whom I was talking to, "My wife is not going anywhere near Washington or anywhere else those three toads are. I'll come without her. Take it or leave. You can choose to be tried under courts martial law and face a strong possibility of receiving the punishment you just saw given to this soldier. I am duty bound to defend you to the best of my ability within the framework of military law. I cannot win an acquittal for you against such overwhelming evidence. All I can do is argue your state of mind and plead forleniency. It is possible your judges would not mete out the death penalty but would instead mete out a lesser punishment of enslavement. I like to soil mine on purpose, he knows which ones are mine as I often have him lick them clean whilst I'm present." Fenton watched her ample bottom wobble in the tight light-blue maid's dress and his balls tingled as he thought of the judge's task in accommodating a superior house maid.He was led into the same room as before. Hortense smiled at him with a strange warmth and look of knowing superiority. She wore a very short leather skirt and jet black tights; her legs were crossed in dominant.