I could tell that she might be willing to use the pretext of losing the bet as an icebreaker to expanding her sexual horizons. I told her that at any ...ime she felt uncomfortable or squeamish she was to grunt loudly three times and I would immediately stop all proceedings, but the bet would still be on and she would still owe me.I spent the rest of the week buying supplies and calling a few friends from my freak days to line up my cast. I got Rebecca, Scott and Jeff to agree on Saturday night. Her usual prim blouse, tailored slacks, and sensible flats, had been replaced with a tight dress and strappy opened-toed heels that reeked of milf-desire. But more telling than anything else were the blue-green ring tattoos on the long toes of both her feet and the sterling silver bracelet that circled the flesh of her right her ankle, as if she were saying come and get me, the hardest cock wins. My dad had left for a week-long business trip to Singapore only an hour earlier. "Take care of your. There were hundreds of them, all dressed in dark pants and shirts — dark uniforms for the officers — and all of them with particularly grim expressions on their faces."Captain Torrington, I give you joy of the peace. Won't you come inside? And you, Matthew? Lucy will be down any moment." Madam," Torrington answered, removing his hat and swallowing hard, "the men have asked me to allow Mr. Cooper to speak on their behalf."Caroline turned to Matthew, puzzled by the absence of his usual good. Some time with Emma and anyway it wouldn’t take long for both of them to get bored and for Emma to let him out. It started to look interesting.Saturday...It was Saturday morning and things were ready. The cell was prepared with water, a few clothes and necessary toiletries, Emma had arrived and most importantly she looked fantastic in short white cotton shorts and top. Brad willingly walked into the cell and watched as Kate closed and locked the barred door. Kate unzipped a small pocket on the.