It's me." Kyle replied."Yeah?" I need you to come down to the police station and bail me out." Hesaid. "They've got me here on some trumped up charge....Michael screamed through the phone and Kyle moved it away from his ear."I don't have time for this shit, Kyle." He said. "I'll send mysecretary down there." He said, slamming the phone down.Kyle sighed. "I think I might be better off in here." He said.Twenty minutes later, the officer who arrested Kyle walked in andunlocked his cell door."Come. Pussy juice didn’t bother her. Piss did. She knew that Simone would come eventually and then she would begin to relax over the face of the prone slave. Then, she would begin pissing in the captive mouth and Patricia would have to drink all of it or pay serious consequences.There were two rather strange nipple clips attached to Patricia’s startling appendages atop her marvelous tits. The clips grasped her nipples quite firmly and were in the configuration of miniature ship’s wheels. David. I pulled her against me and she groaned softly as she felt my erection press against her stomach. Hazel was wearing slacks and a tee shirt and as I slid my hands down to her waist and moved them up under the tee shirt, she sighed softly as my fingers massaged the soft, warm skin flesh above her slacks.I was living a dream, a dream I’d had many times before and, as I’d done so many times in that dream, I took hold of the bottom of her tee shirt, and as Hazel held her arms up, I pulled it off. I slipped into the bedroom and stripped off and put on a pair of really sheer see through knickers and an old tank top that allowed my tits to fall out the arm holes if I lent sideways, I then returned to the lounge room and stood in front of him, his eyes lit up as he peered at my pussy clearly visible through my sheer knickers, “FUCKING HELL”’ he said, anyone would **** you dressed like that s*s, he always calls me s*s even though I’m his sister in-law. I put my arms up with my hands behind.