It was evening already. I went to my shelter and finally changed my clothes. The entire day, I was roaming around the city without any undergarments. ... packed my bag with some of the slutty clothes that I bought earlier and left for Ashley’s place. Ashley was home early at around 6 and she let me in. I was wearing a short skirt and a tight t-shirt.Ashley greeted me by hugging and we both kissed for a long time. I knew that I and Ashley were going to go a long way. We had 2 hours to kill before. I took her by the throat with one hand and undid my pants with the other. Pushing her legs apart, I positioned myself to enter her. She shook her head, but I squeezed her throat harder. The terror in her eyes increased tenfold as I slammed into her. Her body jerked back and she tried to push me out of her, but I was far too strong. I knew I was hurting her, but it felt so good being up in that hot little cunt that was squeezing my cock in fear. As I pumped away, I managed to get her. Now Paul avoids me as much as he can, since he knows that one word to the chief from Bill will get him fired. I don't care what happens to him, but I want that bitch to pay." "Yeah, I want her to pay too, it's because of sluts like her that I've had to put with more crap from our fellow officers and some of the public I've dealt with. What do you want me to do?" "Just make her think she's going to jail, because we all know that her daddy has her under a threat to take everything away from her. The underwear were very small and tight but with difficulty I dragged up my thighs and pulled on. For some reason, maybe my predicament or the tightness the material I did not know which other than my cock was now fully erect straining and peeping out over the tiny waistband. I must have looked ridiculous. Anabelle had also noticed my arousal and announced, "you are not supposed to be enjoying this young man", and with that she pulled her chair around to the front of the desk and sat back down.