"Uh huh, I did it again, didn't I Ella?" "Oh yes, daddy, you did. You sure know how to touch me and send me over the edge!" "Just like your mother, El...a." Daddy said as I felt his hand slide over my ass slowly and then the trace of his fingers to the front. When his hand slid over my perfectly formed fold of flesh between my legs, I shivered something intense. If there had been a handle along the back of the shower wall to grab, I would have curled my fingers around it and gripped it hard as. She was stroking the cocks of two guys who were standing behind her. She was literally drenched in hot cum and rubbed it in all over her skin. I must compliment the men who were there. We did not encounter any rude or boorish behavior. They all were polite and totally enamored with her incredible body. After each of the guys came on her, I got her up again and told her to walk through the crowd to the front of the theater under the screen. I wanted everybody there to see her body. She did so. She shook and moaned and pressed her pussy against his hand. The officer smiled and took her back to her cell. “See men, she enjoys it. She likes being our fuck toy. Why do you want to protect a slut like her?”The next day the officer came and said, “I think we will have to try something different.” One of the men was taken from his cell. A hood was put over his head. The officer spoke to Joyce, “Unless you tell me what I want to know, one of your men will be killed.” Joyce closed her. Off course, Marsha heard it and pretended deep sleep.After a while, Abner, standing shiveringly outside in the windy freezing weather, knocked again a bit louder followed by an equally loud cooing sound. Horace began wondering what it was, nudged his wife with a shaking hand, and said.“Marsha, Martha do you hear what I hear? I think someone or may be more are trying to enter our house. Brigands, I suppose.”“What did you say, hmmm?”“I said some dastardly person is.