I kicked out of my skirt and raised my shirt above my head, exposing my 36 B breasts to the group. I dropped that down and sat on my knees. Was it alw...ys this cold in the room? So many people, even people not playing, seemed to holler at my nakedness. I spun the bottle again, and it landed on Megan. Since Megan’s last turn, she had another beer, so she was gaining some courage. “Dare!” “I dare you to lick Jenny’s tits!” Jacob called out. What was this, gang up on Jenny night? I looked at. Ivankov tried hiding out in a lead-lined Cold War-era bomb shelter beneath a bungalow on Catalina Island. Our team got him, along with four more of his guards. They are all on the trawler as well. The guards are ‘messenger’ material, but Ivankov and Ginzburg are awaiting your directions. Butorin and Mikhailov were confident that their assault teams would find and deal with Ivankov and Ginzburg, so they took no extraordinary precautions and were easy pickings. Both are in transit to Guantanamo. I was going to...” Tiffany clung to Amy and cried.“Shh ... breathe, baby girl. What were you going to do?” Amy whispered.“I was going to fuck my son. It’s been so long since anyone’s touched me. If he’d touched me one more time I’d raped him. Oh god.”“Nothing happened. You stopped yourself.” Amy lifted Tiffany’s chin. “Look at me. You’re starved for physical intimacy. All this means is that for a few minutes you felt like Danny feels every day. He’d happily fuck both of us if we let him. The. "A good...hard... lesson!" Each word was punctuated by a thrust, and his hands found his way underneath me to grab my breasts through my blouse, shoving it aside and tearing off a button to reach under my bra and squeeze my flesh."The paddle doesn't work." He gasped when he felt my nipples hardening. "Maybe you need a lesson from the holy staff!" Oh god," I moaned as he pounded me harder, his fingers squeezing both of my nipples, sending hot shocks down to my pussy. I was wet—God help me, I was.