Any movement to try and get up would painfully yank my nipples taut. This is exactly what happened when my pussy lips were stretched open by Mistress ...nd clamped with clothespins. She inserted a gloved finger into my cunt and said, "Oh, you ARE a whore, aren't you? your cunt is already quite wide, but I shall make it even wider!" i shook in anticipation and tried to ram my drenched pussy back onto Her finger, only to be admonished by a stinging spank on my ass. "This is what I have really been. Could've been a lot, could've been not at all." He could've had me, she thought with a disappointed sigh. She shivered again as she remembered his touch, on her throat, on her thigh, against the wall. It wasn't fair that someone she was so attracted to was someone she helped arrest."Did he seem sober?" Mike asked, knowing his gaze was sharpening. "Could we have an advantage in interrogation, Abby?" Mike barely resisted the urge to rush her, knowing she was a little fragile and not at all. Margo was intelligent enough to be struck the girl in her fantasy than in the purely erotic content of the wish-projection. This thing had to be faced. From one extreme she was going to another. Once upon a time she had seduced the daughter of her mothers best friend, at eighteen she was exquisite. Now it was in the conscious part of her contemplation to seduce a girl young enough to be her own daughter. Margos nipples glowed and erected at the use in her mind of the word seduce. That was. The house was huge. Constructed of a light-colored stone, it boasted more square feet than the shop and had two stories plus a basement plus a large attached garage. Inside were beautiful hardwood floors with equally nice rugs here and there, the bedrooms being the only places with carpet.I passed the large dining room, which held a cherry table large enough to seat twelve comfortably, on the way to the kitchen, where the wonderfully delicious aromas were emanating from.The kitchen floor was.