Which is it to be?" How many lashes, Sir and how long would the hard labour be?" A sensible question. Three hundred lashes or twelve years. What is yo...r decision?" Might I please see what I am to be whipped with, Sir and who would do the whipping?"She gasped as she saw the fearsome whip and the three powerfully built men who would take turns to make sure the lashes did not grow lighter as the punishment progressed. It was even more terrifying that the one that had been used on Viola. Viola had. As I continued to wiggle my finger deeper and deeper into her willing pussy the tighter it got. I lifted the covers and went between her legs I took both my hand grabbed both side of her white panties, and pulled them slowly little by little as they sled down her thick juicy ass , I could smell her fresh pussy smell. They finely went over her ankles and past her feet. Then I took my time licking the outside of her vagina spreading her legs, and separating her pussylips to expose her clit. As. I was hungry. The smell of burgers with bacon, double meat and trans fats announced as neon beacons asking - clog thy willie? Me thinks not! Instant Chinese wasn't much better, but it wasn't as bad as the burger and fries.The food court on the second floor proved interesting. I found a spot advantageous to people watching with all the gender bias I could put into the art. The "obvious" twenty somethings were wearing their jeans teasingly snug in the crotch and hips, cut low around the waist -. ’ ‘What I guess I’m trying to get at, Cindy, is that I believe there’s a difference between just ‘the Law’ and what we call ‘Justice’. I don’t ask you to agree with me on it, but it was a choice I had to make. I knew Allen would never stand before a judge, that the Law would never touch him, especially as he himself was using the Law against itself. What we did was to save lives in the future, and bring Justice to those that Allen harmed and destroyed. Perhaps one day someone will sit at this.