Removing the jacket, tie and shirt, his broad chest and shoulders were bared. Lisa sucked in a breath. She was a sucker for broad shoulders and the l...ght amount of black and silver hair on his well muscled chest was gorgeous. Jon reached for Susan – with one finger the strap on the right was slipped down off her shoulder. The second strap was flicked down next. He ran his hands down her arms as he knelt next to her. Lifting her face to his, they kissed. Jeff’s hand was on Lisa’s shoulder. She. Stone, Captain of the Flying Dutchman,12:30 pm, November 3rd, 20066:30 am November 4th, 2006 (local time)I think I invite trouble. I had just about stopped bleeding when I heard some noise outside my cell. So I started singing a song I heard on Public Television's Classic Concert Series. Its called 'Have You Been to Jail for Justice?' by Peter, Paul and Mary.Shortly after I started, one of the interrogators came in and punched me in the mouth.Was my singing that bad?"Get up traitor."I looked up. As Dr Phil placed the towel over my face I noticed he had removed his gloves and I could not see a thing apart from the brightness of the surgery lights through the towel, they both then returned to the other end of the table as the nurse took hold of my cunt lips and began stretching them open again, I moaned softly as Dr Phil reinserted two fingers from each hand and pulled my swollen cunt lips open extremely hard, I heard them chuckle as they stretched me harder and harder to the point I. I untied the knot of the pant and pulled it low. She was in a white bra and pink panty. She pushed me away in shyness.She covered herself till neck with the white comforter blanket. She closed her face with both hands and peeked through the finger gaps. I removed all my pants. I entered inside the blanket by digging my head under the comforter.Inside the blanket, I started kissing through her feet in the darkness. She kept her hand over my hair. I placed my hand over her drenchingly wet panty.