‘Almost empty?’ she squealed as she looked down at her fuel ‘I knew I should have bought a new car.’ Looking around the area she was in she sa... a car shop or at least what she thought was a car shop- it had some car parts, cars, trucks, trailers and even some new car outside the shed looking place. Turning her car in that direction she parked her car in the driveway in what looked like it was leading up to an office. Pulling up the hand brake she got out of her car and examined the area. Her. Stroking his fat cock as I sucked. He was really thick. I so wanted a big thick cock. I sucked till he was hard. Then I stood up and turning my back to him, pushed my ass into his cock. With his free hand he smacked my tight white ass. I asked him what he wanted to do? He said he has been arrested and he is at the mercy of the cop. I liked that answer. I asked him to kneel down while still tied. He did. I faced him, put one leg on his shoulder, used his other shoulder for support, pushed my. He made a quick comment about the bitch being wet from the whipping but it did not take more than a few strokes for him to pump a mess of cum up inside me. Peter came back in to release me and take me back to my cell, the two had a whispered conversation which I could not make out but Peter just nodded and agreed with whatever the other had said. Peter said nothing to me as he lead me back to my cell, I was anticipating some information but he told me nothing. I lay on my side on the simple. By now Jim was sitting up on the side of the bed. He looked up and smiled at Lewis. ‘First time I’ve been off my back since I got here.’ ‘Here,’ Lewis said handing Jim the picture as he sat down. ‘You recognize these people?’ Jim had tears in his eyes as he looked at the picture. ‘That’s me, my wife Chante, and our son John. It was taken about six months after John was born.’ He stopped and smiled. ‘There was a man at the trading post that had one of those…err…camera I think he called it. He.