Aunt Janice changed the tape. There on the screen was his father's brother. Uncle Jerry was dressed as a French Maid. Being spanked by Elaine, whimper...ng and promising to never speak out again. Begging Elaine to stop. Janice stopped the tape. "Bill when your parents, and my husband died in that horrific wreck, I promised you could live here until you graduated High School, and went to Collage. Even though I'm not your Aunt by blood. But this changes things. Don't you agree?"Bill shook his head. Her over all look reminded me of a woman I used to work with. I never really wanted to get involved with but she would of definitely been an acception. We were both involved at the time and although I would not of been able to refuse if she had asked, I was unable to take that risk. We had many a laugh and used to flirt like crazy, I often thought about her and wondered what would of happened if the flirting was acted upon. "Hello, long time no see." The comment snatched me back. I bent over, he shoved his finger up my ass, it felt good but he found nothing. He took a few nude mugshots and handed me a prison uniform. I put it on and I was locked up with the two inmates in the holding cell, until a permanent cell was found for us. The girl continued to make fun of my dick but the male inmate told me how much he liked my ass. I blushed as the girl inmate said how much she would love to see us fuck. I was hesitant at first but she told me she would show us her tits if I. I ask him to join us and hold the elevator door open for him. I see his eyes light up as he steps aboard, and when the doors slide shut I turn to see that your dress is already in a black satin puddle around your ankles, and you are sliding your thong and butterfly down your smooth thighs to expose yourself completely to his unabashed stare.As the panties and vibrator join your dress on the floor and as you kick the whole tangle of garments aside, your reach out and grab the doorman's tie,.