.please...? ?And if I do, will you be a good girl? Will you be good to me forall times and do as I say?? ?Yes... please...?, Jessiebegged and looked f...arfully at her Mistress. Rachel?s face looked hard. ?You're not ready yet, after all. But that'sall right, slave. I'm rather glad, actually. It gives me more time to enjoytaming you. And it makes it all the better when you finally break.? As shespoke she moved around Jessie, who began to moan with terror and fear. ?No!?she cried out. ?No! Please!. I brought my hands around her thighs to the sides and moved her skirt up in the front too. She was wearing a very tiny black thong and I worked a finger up under the waistband and pulled it down.The young girl gasped as her thong dropped to her knees. I worked one of my long fingers into her pussy and started to finger fuck her. Her pussy felt tight…very, very tight…I pressed her backwards and her nice naked buttocks hit the desk. I pressed again and she sat down on the wooden surface.Getting. Let’s talk later,” he said, lowering his voice spy-like. “Anyway, so how’s everything going these days? Your Dad that you were up in Seattle. How’s life in the north country?”“Pretty good,” I said. “The job has been going well and there’s plenty to do up there.”“Just no pussy,” cracked Dad, listening in to our conversation. “He’s been living like a monk up there! But now that he and Erika are together for their visit here ... let me tell you, the fireworks have started flying,” he said,. He was really curious then and asked where the female was. He told the cop that his wife had come with him and had developed a really bad headache. She was in the sleeper feeling sick and trying to take a nap till it was time to go. The cop wasn’t buying it until hubby said, “Here, I’ll show you,” and threw open the door and grabbed the curtain to pull it back. It was then that the cop said, “That’s alright. Don’t bother her if she’s not feeling well. I have to go anyway.”It was then they.