"The cuffs are padded so if you don't struggle they won't hurt you. Don'ttry and cry for help or I'll stuff your mouth with cloth and tape itshut, and...gags can be dangerous. You really wouldn't want to choke todeath, I'm sure. Try and get some sleep because you'll have a long hardday tomorrow, Amanda. Amanda can be your new name, princess. When I'vefinished with you, you'll be a beautiful girl, or at least you'll lookbetter then Kaori, anyway."She and Chris laughed and then she planted a soft. Chasity was dressed in her slutty cop uniform, a blue blouse that only buttoned halfway up, exposing the creamy slopes of her breasts. Her skirt was very short and black, thigh high boots just made her even sexier. About her belt was her utility belt upon which hung her service pistol, handcuffs, nightstick, mace, and whatever other gear cops carried."Let's go, whore," I ordered."Yes, Mistress," Chasity smiled and we walked over to her cop car.Chasity drove us all the way out to Tacoma. Mark. I said, “Room 1016.” Hung up again, smiling to myself.Cassandra had changed from her work outfit into white jeans and a white top. Her attitude had changed too. Fake-casual was now angry-scared.I had changed into a black pants suit with 4” heels. White blouse buttoned at the neck. My corporate uniform. I didn’t sit and didn’t offer her a chair, “Tell me about those deposits.”She’d had time to think on the way over here, “Office reimbursements from petty cash.”I slapped her. Hard, but not as. "Pretend I'm standing just outside your room, naked, about to come in-" I wish you were," she whispered, then screamed when I walked through the door."You little slut," I laughed, and as she dropped the phone, then stood and tried to dart from the room, I simply captured her and lifted her into the air."Nooooo... pleasssse Bobby," she pled as I pulled her naked body against mine."I hate you," she moaned as I pushed my cockhead into her. Groaned when I tried to force my shaft deep inside of her.