. . the pressure so intense . . . and then she erupted in climax. Kathryn cried out when she came, thrusting against Cecile as one of the most intense...orgasms she'd ever had surged through her loins. It was incredible! She never thought it would end! The juices were just oozing out of her slit and there was Cecile Caldwell between her legs to lick them all up. Such a slut! Kathryn rode out the crest of her orgasm then rolled onto her back, panting for breath. She soon had Cecile snuggled up. When we finished eating we went back down to the room. Jeri excused herself to use the bathroom, taking her bag with her.“What is THAT?” I asked when she came out.“My bodice!” she giggled. “How can we have a ‘Bodice Ripper’ if I don’t have a bodice for you to rip off?”“You and your romance novels!” I grinned.“So, are you ready to plunge your throbbing manhood into my volcanic depths?” she said with a coquettish smile.“I thought we agreed no corny ‘Romance Novel’ lines.”“That was last time! I. There was no way that Glade, any more than the more experienced Quagga or Mimosa, could anticipate before their mistress made her unannounced entries into the hut, which was never at a predictable time, whether she would be in a violent mood. ‘Did she slap you?’ wondered Glade, who had sometimes been spanked by her mother. ‘Yes. And she punched me too. Often full on the face. Sometimes, she beat me or the others with a cord or whatever else she could find. She would continue doing so for as. ?"Siento, Mam?!" ?lgrit?.?"Pervertido!" ella escupi? la palabra, como si esto era el ?cido.?"Ladr?n de prenda interior!"* * *Un mes m?s tarde, Pablo, su madre, y su abogado, un defensor p?blico,estaban en el tribunal. El oficial de detenci?n, John Thomas, estabatambi?n presente. Mucho a disgusto de Pablo - y mortificaci?n de su madre- hab?a tambi?n una docena y tanto de espectadores en la sala detribunal, venga para divertirse en su gasto.El juez negro-robed, una hermosa mujer en ella a finales.