She should stop him, but she didn’t and then he inflicted another unexpected indignity upon her.‘Look into the camera in front of you.’What? Wha... did he mean camera? She couldn’t see a camera, and she certainly didn’t want to be photographed in this position. She looked round behind her at him as best she could, ‘what do you mean?’‘Fucking, look straight into the camera that is fuckin’ well straight in front of you slut.’ His statement was not of the sort that could be easily disobeyed. He was. I wanted to let go, I wanted to–21She stiffened, and her nails dug into my scalp. She was there, and now I was going to give her more.I flicked her faster with the tip of my tongue, and sucked rhythmically as she scratched hard at my head and neck, breathing hoarsely and erratically.Eventually, she relaxed and pushed me away, her breathing still harsh and shallow. I sat back on the grass and looked at her, looking down at me and panting.It was hard keeping the excitement from showing, in my. Owns a farm out past route 57. Nikki went out there to interview her.”“How long ago?” asked Linda.“Almost three hours. She should have been back by now - at least have called in.”“Okay, get the timings woman on the phone. Let me see what’s going on.”In moments Shelia handed the phone to Linda.“Mrs. Timmings?”“Yes, Sheriff Raintree, what can I do for you?”“One of my deputies, Nikki Sanchez, was scheduled to interview you earlier this afternoon and...”“Why, yes, Miss Sanchez did drop by. She. I stood in front of my full length mirror and took a close look at my new outfit that he had just stitched for me. This new blouse that he had made was literally a bra and was showcasing my breasts perfectly… I felt I could surely get any man I wanted with this new dress. I then remembered that my tailor had just fucked me without messing my clothes just by separating the slits of my new petticoat.I decided to try my luck tonight with some strangers since that was one fantasy I had read.