A court scribe copied the sentence and Danka’s name onto several sheets of cheap parchment. One copy would be attached to the courthouse door, one a...tached to the pillory in the city’s plaza, and one delivered to the Siluckt household.Guard Annikki led Danka to the holding cell. She untied the prisoner’s hands, but then chained her wrists to the wall. She smiled coldly.“You may think you were dishonored today, but you weren’t. You haven’t experienced true dishonor. Tomorrow you will. I will. We got it used from the manufacturer on a pre paid price off of lease." I know. We sent you ours. We have three Hemo 3500s and two new 3500 imagers." Slaughterhouse business must be booming." Donald said with a rueful expression."Donald. Is this going to cause a problem with your group?" It shouldn't. Your medical credentials are impeccable. And we all know why you did what you did. Stephen will be a blowhard, but he is not a full board member. How did this come about?" Well, you remember the. . tips?" I asked with a grin.The chief jerk tormenting poor Hassam was Wally Fuller, or WalMart as he was known because of his size. Six-foot-two, 220 lbs., he was easily the most formidable-looking student at Brooksville High, but fortunately, not the brightest. This day he was in his usual uniform of short, blond hair, blue jeans, Nikes and a red-and-black varsity jacket.The group of football players were having so much fun they hardly noticed our arrival."Say, Fuller," I said, as I stood. The two sister's watched each other, feeding each other's sexual desire. My wife worked herself up into a lustful frenzy bouncing up and down on Todd's huge cock faster, my sister-in-law getting more worked up shoving the dildo in and out of her pussy faster and faster.It only took a minute before all three exploded in orgasm. "Yes... yes... yes...", my sister-in-law chanted as she worked the dildo in and out of her pussy."OOOHHH... FUUUCCKKK...", my wife yelled as she jammed herself down onto.