As I did I was amazed to see a trail of dark hair running right up to her belly button and that the hair from her cunt came right down her inner thigh.... It had a few flecks of grey but still looked great for a woman of her age. Her tits were two toned tan and white with almost black nipples bigger than the palm of my hand. "Come on man, let's do it" Steve said, dropping his shorts so his thin almost hairless cock sprang out. Mine was a lot thicker than his and about the same length. We had. Child sex rings were toppling all over the place, and the attrition rate was staggering.There were so many taken, that the death penalty was instituted, and then the jails and prisons started to empty out. Maximum security prisons were deemed too expensive to maintain, so they were 'emptied' out as well. The crime rated dropped, for the first time in recorded history. Prison just wasn't a viable option anymore as a lifestyle choice.The hitman sent to remove me was killed, but Murchison. A part of me wanted to be a regular guy. I wanted to be like my father who I imagined kept himself in the missionary position when I heard him ramming my mother upstairs in their bed at night. But I couldn’t keep my imagination in line with the morals my parents tried to impose on me. It was after years of sexual exploration that I realized I didn’t hate Raquel. I was jealous of her. I was jealous of her because I wanted to be like her. It wasn’t that I hated my penis. I didn’t despise my. Quickly Ireach out, trying to grab the keys for my handcuffs that I left rightnext to me.My heart beats faster as I feel the stranger dig around in my ear,suddenly feeling the pop of wind as one of my ear plugs is pulled out."Well hello there, sissy," I hear you whisper, somewhat relievedthat it's you and not some stranger. "Looking for something?" youtease as you jingle the key to my cuffs, making me whimper loudly andstruggle even more."Oh, forget it, little one, you're not getting out until.