It wouldn’t do to get this girl pregnant. “What are you doing that for?” “I don’t want you to get pregnant.” “I’ve been on the pill f...r two years now.” “Really?” “Well, yeah. I don’t want to get pregnant, and I’ve slept with a few guys.” “You’re sure you’re on the pill? “Yes, I’m on the pill. It’s Yaz. You know, the once that’s supposed to help with acne? That really works, too.” Houlihan tossed the condoms away with a flourish. “I love barebacking," he said as he walked closer. “What do you. .....But then the hand got lower and lower and I started to feel something between my thighs. I was in two minds...do I try to make a move away and try to catch the pervy bastard or do I stay put. In the end I decided to stay put, after all it was starting to feel quite nice and a warm glow was spreading up from my pussy.Then the hand started to get more adventurous. OH.MY GOD, I could feel fingers actually rubbing my pussy through my jeans!I'm almost ashamed to say that I was enjoying this. My. Horner believed that he had an open and shut case. He was fifty, five years from retirement and didn’t have too much trouble with the occasional robberies, a few shootings, but mostly drunken domestic disputes during the six months of darkness.He smiled as he recalled the pretty redhead who seemed to wear too much makeup. Her body gave men, including himself, erections. He’d love to fuck her but his wife Lois wouldn’t look too kindly upon it. So he just would arrest her and have her charged. By this time, Judy had given in and didn’t protest while her friend selected a new wardrobe for her. As the girls picked out new items, and Judy tried them on, she began to relax. When Kim showed her short skirts and dresses, Judy didn’t protest, adding a few to her other things.Judy paid for her items, then the girls took the things to the car. Judy opened the trunk, placed the packages in it, then closed the lid.“Would you like to get something to drink?” Kim said.“Sure, where do you want to.