Or just to escape to the fresh air of the park."Sir did you wish to speak to a Deputy?" I asked."Yes I did. I think you need to arrest that woman for ...ndangering that child. It is far too cold for that child to be out here." he informed me."Let me guess, You are the ex-husband and currently non custodial parent?" I asked."Yes but you don't have t make me sound crazy," he said. "Those little things predict how she treats our son over all."I gave it some thought and then came up with a plan.. Little moans, as though she was in the middle of some bad dream, punctuated occasionally by high pitched squeeks, escaped her mouth. DanyAnne and I were both watching her intently."I dare you to take your mom's clothes off and nibble on her fucking nipples." It gave me a chance to test the limits of Shelley's intoxication (with Valdezian assistance, thank you Juan) both in what she would allow her daughter to do, and her pain threshold if I knew this girl at all. It also offered me a chance for. She pulled it as tight as she could, even though she knew her breast would turn purple before she released it again, when she got home.Kim wrapped the rope around three times, before finally securing it. Looking at her breast she smiled. Who needs a bra when you have rope?Within a few minutes, her other breast was tied the same way, both standing out loud and proud from her chest. Until she finally got home, these ropes would be staying on.The next rope was a little thicker, and longer. She. "You know Honey, when you were a tiny baby, Mommy used to feed you her milkthrough her breasts." And slowly taking the reddish-brown part of the tipof her breast in her fingers, she looked at me and said "You used to suckright here, and Mommy's milk would flow into your tiny hungry mouth. Iliked that feeling Honey. Feeding you I mean. You were always hungry andyou sucked me so greedily." At this she edged closer to me until her leftbreast was almost up against my face, but still not touching.