“Guess I’m going to have to torture it out of you.” He moans out as he begins to batter my clit with the head of his cock. Head lulling to the ...ide; I let out a soft moan on accident as he continues his assault. He looks like he’s about to give up and just take what he wants. He changes tactics by rubbing the length of his cock against my slick folds. The loud moan it elicits from me has Jason pressing harder against me as he carries on. “Beg me.” He demands as the head swirls around my slit.. ..”“So I'm in charge now, Marna. And I say you get to wear clothes if you want to. I also say you don't have to remain in this cell anymore.”She risked everything. For me?“I thought you might want to take one last shower while I awkwardly stand outside,” she says.I feel myself smiling. “I think we're past that point,” I say.She brings me to the shower, but instead of standing like a sentinel and monitoring me, she joins. The shower is just spacious enough that she's able to wiggle her naked. I wouldn't blame you if you didn't want to proceed." Why wouldn't I wish to proceed, Ms. Wilkie? To the best of my knowledge a business of this kind is not illegal. Since you were so keen to ensure that your taxation affairs were in order, I have no reason to be concerned professionally. Not everyone might approve of it but I try not to make moral judgements about the business of my clients. I quite understand that your associates must have mistaken me for one of your customers. I'm sure it was. Well it's not how you would do it but to each his own. You're actually quite annoyed with the stocking-wearing thugs pouring into the newly made hole in the side of the bank. A visiting diamond exhibit like this could usually be counted on to bring out the upper crust of thieves. Here you are in the pouring rain watching amateur hour in the street below, the sensors in your masks heads up start running the plates on the truck."Come on guys, you used your own truck?" You groan out loud. There'll.