Chelsea on the other hand went 'total slut'. You could see her areolas and if she leaned forward her complete breast was exposed. The hem of her skirt...barely covered her stocking tops, in fact you could see the fancy garter clips. No panties either. I hoped Derek and Curtis would not be having to defend her from pickup creeps. I'm sure we would go clubbing after we ate. We walked to the hotel restaurant because the bellboy had told us the food was excellent. After being seated the waiter took. She didn't even kiss me goodbye.The next week flew by. Wally got assigned Casper Buckridge as his public defender. I found this out when I found a post-it note stuck to my monitor that said "The Ghost wants to talk to you." Casper was referred to routinely as "The Ghost" for obvious reasons. I called him and he wanted to interview me."You've got my statement and the report already," I said."That's what everybody tells you too, but you always insist on talking to them again," he said. "When can. The box was a tiny bit larger than Roger. Denise picked Roger up and placed him in the box. Next she placed a lid on the box. Roger was again in darkness. But now he felt like he was in a coffin. Then he felt himself being moved up, down and around. He heard a sound that he thought was wrapping paper being placed on the box. He could feel himself moving, but he didn't know where Denise was taking him. Chapter 2 ? A Visit HomeRoger felt the movement end, and the box he was in placed upon a level. Watching you, I let one hand leisurely caress your chest through the blue cotton of your dress shirt. I draw myself up to straddle one of your legs and insinuate myself completely into your space. I feel one of your hands caress my volumptuous hip while the other efficiently releases my breasts from their enclosure. You lift first one and then the other to your lips with a sigh of pleasure. I moan as your teeth scrape my nipples. A sense of urgency overtakes me and I know I simply must.