Perhaps they have said so to stop the torture... Look, even I am willing to confess and sign anything to stop the pain... Even if it means goi...g to prison ? Nikki could sense the amusement in the Colonel voice. Well I was hoping you were going to keep the promise you gave me the first day I arrived here... but if I have to face prison then yes. Sorry Nikki, it was a one time offer, you should have taken it then. Besides you just admitted to smuggling drugs, that is a. I reach down and grab two handfuls of your ass cheeks and state, "it looks like you are overdressed for the occasion!" "We will have to take care of that sweetly, won't we?" you quickly respond. I just nod in approval. You roll over and lay on your back as I slowly slide down your body. In much the same way as you did, I stop and plant a kiss right on your pussy through your jeans and press my face tight between your thighs. I thoroughly enjoy feeling your heat and wetness on my face. I inhale. As I’ve told you, I grew up in a small town pretty far from ‘the city,’ surrounded by lakes and woods. It was beautiful — but also quiet and for a young person, well, ‘boring’ would be putting it kindly.’ She reached forward to get her coffee cup. My eyes couldn’t help darting to that impossibly large cupped white lace bra. (I know, here I’ve got the perfect woman and I’m thoughtlessly doing dumb, guy stuff.) She sipped her coffee and put the mug back on the table. This time I didn’t stare at. ?" While he spoke, Nelson methodically guided Wendy to the daybed and slipped his niece's dress off. Then her bra and panties. Wendy stared at Jeffrey and could not help but cross her forearms over her exposed breasts -- while Jeffrey stared back with unblinking eyes. Nelson said, "Wendy? Wendy. Look at me sweetheart. Do you want this nice man to leave the room? Or would you like to see how it feels to be naked in front of a stranger? Like being a whore in a brothel?" Wendy stammered, "Naked?.