Were they just playing with him?"Yes, sir," he said, his voice neutral."The last woman you arrested for a serious crime ... the woman you're seeing ..... got off scot free," said the commissioner."Yes, sir," said Bob."You arrested her for murder, and now you're ... dating her? Don't you think that looks a little odd?" She was found not guilty, sir," said Bob."Oh, believe me, I'm aware of that." Other cop's wives have been arrested and prosecuted," said Bob, beginning to feel the anger rising in. End of story.’ The other two editors clapped and Mrs Beecham joined them. ‘Omigod Skye, with that little inspiring outburst you’ve even got me rooting for Carey. Um would you mind if we changed your name, er both of them to two more commercially marketable names?’ ‘Yes I would.’ ‘Oh well please forget I even mentioned it. I guess Skye sounds a bit more classy than Daisy.’ Skye looked murderous. ‘Mrs Beecham you haven’t read my two books have you.’ ‘Well no just the briefing from your editor.. I took a tiny bit of lube, selected a smallish pink buttplug, and very slowly, violated her anus for what I am sure was the first time ever. She let a little scream as it seated in her asshole. I slapped her for that. “You will never scream. Never. My slaves don’t scream unless instructed to.” I was going to leave her pussy alone for now. It was a great prize with its lovely virginity. I would save it for a special occasion. I clamped her nipples with bar clamps, and then chained them tightly. I looked around and then looked at the back windows of the other houses in our close to make sure there was no one looking out their windows then i quickly ran towards the stockings and grabbed both pairs from the line as quickly as i could and stuffed them in my trouser pocket then ran back upstairs into my house then into my bedroom. My heart was racing as i pulled the stockings out to look at them and as i examined them i noticed they were both patterned black stockings. One pair had small.