"Babe!" Angela says sharply.Turner stops. She's got his attention, but he doesn't look at her."What?" Maybe..." A beat. "Maybe you should just turn yo...rself in." Turn myself in??" Turner roars, as loudly as he dares. "Are you fuckingserious???"Angela breaks eye contact. "Yes..." I could easily get 30 years in a maximum security prison!" the man goeson. "I'd get out when I'm over 60! The best years of my entire fuckin'life - gone! No way in hell. I'm not rotting in a cell with axe murderersfor. She swallowed nervously,glancing to his engorged manhood surging beneath his slacks. Anothermelody drifted from the stereo. She closed her eyes as he reached forher. The tips of her fingers traced a sensuous path down his neck. Hertremorous mouth formed an "oh" as her lips touched his. Ellen's hipswere gyrating in eager passion. Greg opened her robe, sliding it from her shoulders. Her nippleswere erect. Her body trembled in excitation as the robe fluttered tothe floor. She blushed as he pulled. As she worked her way toward the middle of my abdomen her hands began to graze my fully erect penis on each side. She stopped for a moment and arranged her tits, which when she was leaned over just a little were laying on my abdomen, so that they were on either side of my penis. As she moved her shoulders back and forth slightly they drug back and forth on my penis. While she did this she was using her hands to massage the sides of my chest. I heard the screen door open and slam shut then Mom. "You will be stuck through here for a long time," he explained. "I wouldn't want you to strain your back!" He then had me slip my head through the large padded hole, and he put my hands through two smaller holes. He then adjusted the wood around the three holes."How does it feel?" I heard him ask.I wiggled around a little, and I realized that my head and hands were effectively immobilized. "It's OK, I guess," I called out, "but I can't move." That's fine," he called. "I'll be right there to.