She was not the nice, sexy, policewoman I had met two weeks ago."We are causing a bit of traffic here so just move around into that car park please."I...started the engine and drove around the corner as she requested, parking nose in to a derelict factory wall. Sally stopped beside me but at an angle so the two vehicles made a triangle against the wall then she got out and came back to my side of the car."So," she repeated her previous question, "Is this your car?" Yes it is!" I answered. They are full, the nipples are tight and big. The barbells through your nipples don’t even touch your breast, that’s how erect they are! You are a sight, standing there naked in only your heels, kissing a man that is in nothing but pants and shoes. You pull back and tell him you want to see his cock. Your voice is low, your breath coming heavy… almost panting. He smiles and starts to unsnap his pants, but your brush his hands away. I know you like releasing a cock from restraint as you do it to. Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore she threw her entire body towards him, wanting to grind her sensitive wet panty covered female hood onto his athletic body until ecstasy ensued. But Jake had other plans. As Helena got within distance of him in her desperate hurdle, he caught her by the wrists. He lifted both her hands on the back of her head. Helena tried to struggle to free herself and jump onto him but he was too strong. She only succeeded in gesticulating wildly and adding to the. I reappraised him quickly. No. Her. She was definitely a girl, but she had dressed herself like the other men in the base, in the same skintight jumpsuit that I had stolen. Like me, her breasts had been bound flat, but I was sure that she needed way less binding than me. She glanced back, and saw that the rest of the convoy bringing the containers had peeled off and left the room from the far door. Seeing that, she pulled a sleek pistol from her hip and aimed it at me. “Who are you?”I raised my.