. . you could hire out as the siren the volunteer fire department needs to call the volunteers out.’ ‘John!’ Argie cried out, pretending to be i...sulted, but loving his teasing. ‘Well, let’s get these clothes off you before we tear them to pieces.’ Argie rolled off the bed and hurriedly pulled the dress over her head, balled it up and threw it at the hamper, missing by a yard. His hands moved quickly to her breasts, pushing her bra up and exposing them. Argie struggled to unclasp the bra, as his. They keep threatening me.”“You’re right to refuse. They’re on a fishing expedition. Since they’re unsure of the charges, they’re looking to take your DNA in hopes you’ve committed some other crime they can charge you with. They’re angry you’re not stupid enough to fall for their ploy.”“Anyone who’s ever watched television should know that much. It’s surprising anyone falls for their techniques.”“You’d be surprised how many do. It beats doing honest police work: interviewing witnesses,. ...TWACK! TWACK!TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! TWACK!..........the blows continued to fall and I continued to shriek in pain. TWACK! TWACK! TWACK! ..........I marveled at the realization that each blow seemed to be of the exact same intensity. Then for a moment the onslaught stopped. "Now, take your panties down, not all the way, just pull them off your ass but not past your knees" he ordered.I dutifully tugged the black hipster panties down off my ass until rested just above my knees. Once the panties. All these years of sub conscious longing from across the road, peering into my abode when my bed, lonely for most of the year, his wishes and my needs not making the connection and now here in the seclusion of nature, the final shreds are tore to reveal my own desires and needs, as I fall back onto the ground, my legs open and knees bent, to receive his organ of love, to fill my emptiness and seed my hungry womb, as my fingers dig deep into his buttocks, my heels spur him in deeper and my gasps.