. I had a friend, Jaime specifically, gave me the down low on you. She did good, but not good enough, since she didn't mention you were a firefighter.... gave a confused look ,Jaime? Is that why she didn't want to date me last year?“Yeah... she told me after I asked her to be my private investigator.” She felt bad but one she knew you two just wouldn't make the cut well and two, well obviously me.”I nod my head, yeah I suppose, I like the second reason better though.... So anyway about last. “You think I’ll just sit here and let you cum again before I even get a chance to cum once?” You growl down at me as you press my face against your crotch tightly and keep me there. “You have no power, Julie” You let out a loud laugh as I choke back more tears and struggle to breathe. “The more you fight this, the more painful it will be. Just fuckin relax, you dirty little cock sucking whore”Our eyes meet and you can’t help but smirk at the evil looks I am giving you. After torturing me like. . those are MINE. Take it OFF!... Little thieve!". I inhaled deeply from the joint. Letting the room fill up with the sharp smell of weed. Dylan hung my biker jacket neatly on an empty coat hook. Stroking the leather with a disappointing sigh.Snapping my fingers, I ordered the bewildered boy to his knees in front of me. Grabbed the back of his head and said: "So... Now lick my boots boy... We are going to have some fun this afternoon!... And if you do your best... I may even let you borrow some. Two weeks to prepare a defense to save her life; twomore to plead before a tribunal that had already made up its mind she was guilty;then two more for an appeal before a judge whose function was to rubber stampthe conviction. All in secret. All behind closed doors. And through the wholemiserable travesty they kept her locked up in steel rooms, behind plexiglasswalls and shackled like a mad dog. Even now she and the fifteen other womenin this room were chained to their bunks by one ankle. Her.