" Opinion's protected, even if it's not 'nice'",she said as she swirled her Drambuie on ice.She railed against censorship, free speech was her passion...Laying her trap in a sinister fashion...).She'd had her hair processed, her features were fine;As I lit her cheroot her hand lingered on mine.Why can't they all be as cultured as this,I thought as she leaned in and gave me a kiss.We went to her room & knocked back some more booze,as we disrobed I noticed she had lots of tattoos.She threw her. " Thank you, Bala," he said and then leaned over to whisper in her ear. "I'll make this as painless as possible but you understand why it must be done, don't you?" Barbala nodded and sighed."All right, slave. Spread your legs," he ordered."No! Please, no!" she cried. "I'll be good, I promise!" If you don't spread you legs then I'll fuck you in your ass and not your cunt," he said ignoring her plea. Sobbing she slowly parted her legs just a little."Up the ass it is then," he said and suddenly. "Okay mom, please stand up and let me check your breasts."She stood up and caught the gown as it started to fall to the floor. She was confused as to what to do with it but then realized he was going to do a breast exam and their wasn't any point in putting it back on so she simply laid it on the exam table. She closed her eyes so she wouldn't have to look into her son's face as he touched her breasts.When she stood up Richard was even more amazed at his mother's breasts. "Mom, what size bra do. ‘They will be filing their police reports, which will be made available to you in an appropriate and timely manner, as always.’ Reporters yelled questions at Griswold as he left the podium, which Lt. Scott Peterson assumed. ‘Wow, the Chief really let himself go on that one.’ said Cindy as we watched. ‘He didn’t pull any punches when he took that personal shot at Director Lewis.’ ‘Yep.’ I said. ‘Since he’s retiring, he feels no restraint at all.’ ‘Damn straight.’ said the Chief, walking into the.