‘I don’t know,’ he said, ‘can’t tell if you’re drunk or not.’ He pushed his cock back at her lips and she took him back in. He started m...ving his hips back and forth, sliding back and forth into her mouth. She reached down with her now free hand, snaking her finger into her panties. She was soaking, her panties soaking, her lips hot and swollen. She traced the length of her slit, concentrating on the cock in her mouth as she pulled her finger back against the hard nub of her clit. She heard. ' he said sternly. 'Umm, officer i only have my permit.' as she handed it with the registration and insurance. 'If you dont have a drivers license then why are you driving then Miss Kent?' the cop asked. Tasha began to cry 'Please sir understand i wanted to run to get some notes from my friend because we have a test tomorrow and i really needed the notes to pass.' The cop wasnt moved by the tears.'I'm supposed to care because? You know the rules and regulations of driving otherwise you wouldnt. The shop owner was a no nonsense sort of man who had a dim view on sticky fingered youngsters. It was only that he had a soft spot for Janet (or a hard one more like) that he didn't bother reporting Mathew to the police, which was his usual course of action. When his mother arrived he couldn't look her in the eye, although she insisted on it. With the 'shop closed' sign turned outward temporarily they went into the back of the shop and Janet had Mathew on the verge of tears, mumbling. "He pinched my melon Saturday and left a huge mark. I hope they beat him bloody."Denae's mouth dropped."He touched you and you said nothing to me?" she asked.Rayna shrugged."I am a common girl," she replied. "What difference would it have made if I told you? A lot of them grab and grope us. They see us in the courtyard or even inside the walls of the castle and they paw at us. Symington is among the worst but he is far from the only one. I'm not the only one it happens to, either. Just about.