I smiled and lifted up my covers so that Madeline could climb in bed with me. This was nice having a willing sister to fuck and she wanted to help me ...rug her girlfriend too. Fantastic!This time I kissed Madeline softly. I really needed more practice kissing and so did she. I played with her nice tits and she asked me to suck on her nipples. She liked that and so did I. She asked me if I would lick her pussy like Judy does and I asked her to suck my cock. So we got into a sixty-nine and started. He knew his time had come. Too late, soldiers from his own command arrived. "The chief tribune has attacked me in my own apartments, and I fear I have not long to live. Bring me a witness," he commanded. "Bring the physician," the soldiers yelled. Time raced by as no one appeared, and the darkness crept in closer. Marcus wondered if he would manage to live long enough to give his dying orders. The magistrate's witness appeared with the medic on his heels. "Listen," Marcus called to the witness.. "Gentlemen and Ladies, we have been handed a hot potato. We are either going to have mashed potatoes or burned hands."Sandra was surprised that ATF (Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms) was named the lead agency. She surmised it was because they had been burned bad recently with negative reports about misguided entrapment projects against the cartels. Probably that and the fact that they had a healthy budget to draw funding from.The Maryland Assistant AG, Dominique Duvalier was none too pleased and. He was working to make his slave look as good as humanly possible. He left most of it up to Mistress Constance, who he brought in for the final preparations, but still checked in periodically and added his input.The slave had never felt so pampered in her life. She got bathed, massaged, powdered and oiled. Constance gave her a manicure and pedicure, both of which the slave had heard of, but never had. The petite domme spent hours styling her hair, and putting makeup on her. The cosmetics didn't.