“Hi. My name is Diana. I live next door. I’m sorry I didn’t introduce myself sooner.”“Well, nice to meet you, Diana. I’m Albert but you ca... call me Big Al.”Diana chuckled to herself as he seemed rather small in stature to be considered a big Al.Al smiled as he noticed Diana’s shy response.“It’s a joke. No one calls me Big Al.”Diana smiled which in turn made Al start to laugh.“I’m sorry to ask but you don’t by chance have a monkey wrench? The super isn’t answering his phone and I’ve got a leaky. He continued to slowly fuck her allowing her to enjoy every pleasurable inch for as long as she desired congratulating himself that he had chosen wisely and that this simple farm girl, as he thought of her, was going to prove a great asset to his plans.However, for the moment all thoughts of the future were put aside. The next idea that came to him was how would she feel if he took her like one of those horses that she was so proud of caring for on the farm. To her surprise and disappointment. As a little boy, my son was curious and loved to watch me change into my short skirt and putting on my pantyhose. And he also liked to help me clip my bra. I didn’t find it strange nor was I embarrassed because I knew it was normal for a little boy always trying to be helpful around his mother.I was comfortable changing my clothes or be naked in front of him since we do sleep in the same room and he was just a boy. But after he started high school, I started to see a change in his behavior when. .." The officer grinned wickedly at this remark. "Now come on, I don't like to be kept waiting!"Bianca sighed, then made her way out of the cell and down the hall. She heard jingling keys behind her, and could only assume Officer Goldsnatch was following closely. "Stop right there and turn towards the wall," the officer said. "Remove all your clothing."Bianca clenched her teeth and slipped her shirt up over her head, revealing a lacy, pink bra. She reached down and slid her yoga pants from her.