“Confess the truth and swear an oath, so that I can have him hung for his crimes!”“I’ve told you the truth!” Jeanne fired back. “He did no... rape me! I willingly gave myself to him. I fucked him, and I liked it. If he wanted me again, I’d gladly fuck him right now.”Jean lashed out, striking his wife with the back of his hand, splitting her lip and sending her crashing to the floor. Just then their five-year-old son ran into the room and clung to his crying mother.“On the morrow, we will go to. At the bottom, the blanket dissapeared between her legs, leaving one leg showing, and her white tight panties. There was I stood over this gorgeous girl. Was she really asleep?? was she 15 or 16? I stood stiil, admiring that breast. I could make out the shape of her pussy in the early morning light. From where I was stood, her head was about a foot below my cock and balls. Her head was slightly tilted to the side and her mouth was open. Was she asleep or just playing along??I began to imagine. There were a few other items as well. A lollipop, a princess Barbie doll and some lace trimmed white socks. I changed into the white camisole and panties discretely in the men's room having to wait for several people to leave first. I put the socks on too before putting my Dockers and dress shirt on over them.It was a game for little girls. The program had me lick the lollipop and change Barbie's clothes twice. I had to successfully hopscotch, jump rope, make cookies and dance the hokey pokey. ..... God! The temptation! The lift doors opened on my floor and she got out with me although she worked three floors higher up. She winked at me and asked if I wanted her to come with me and hold it! I said I’d never be able to pee if she did that but she grinned and said she could see I’d be having trouble anyway! I was taken aback by this and unusually for me, slightly lost for words. I found myself saying something about her famous chastity belt to which she replied (not in the slightest.