?You want a phone call.? The man was almost crying he was laughing so hard. ?That’s precious, I’ll get you your lawyer, I’ll get you y...ur lawyer honey.? The cop was still snorting with joy as he walked down the hall. Joyce felt the fear in the pit of her stomach mount as she heard the door at the end of the hall close with a loud bang. The cell was rough to say the least. The walls were made of cold cement blocks. There was a dingy metal framed cot in the corner with a. I twirled around looking in the mirror and laughed how the dress spun up revealing my asscheeks and crotch less panties.When I heard a car on the drive, I stepped out of the front door and there was a sleek black limousine with the driver holding the door open. Inside there was a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice along with some fresh strawberries. The driver lowered the darkened window between he and I as we drove out and told me that it was quite a drive to our destination and. The doors werelike swinging saloon doors, but though they weren't locked, they weren'tswung open either. But Marianne had already glided through. Knowingthat the light would start fading out almost immediately after Mariannehad gone, I yelled a rebel yell and ran to the doors.I hit the doors with the heels of my hands, making them swing open. AsI passed the threshold, I had to skid to a stop.Instead of the stacks, there was a stairway going down. "What?..."I looked around and Marianne wasn't. I don’t know how much of the cucumber was in me, but soon Mehek was moving the cucumber back and forth and fucking me with full force. It didn’t take long for the familiar intensity of pleasure to come back and soon Mehek was bringing me to orgasm after orgasm. Only after my fourth orgasm did she finally let us and slowly pull out the cucumber from my completely fucked pussy. I was exhausted, but couldn’t believe at how much pleasure had given me. She crawled out from between my pussy and moved.