.. ?”Mike may have been at ‘full staff’ but I wasn’t yet - while I was still trying to work out where this next turn of events was heading, I ...ealised that Pat was blushing furiously.Jan continued, “Pat and I had a little chat about something, that so far she’s never been able to do and is curious about.”I realised then, where we might be heading, Pat and I had often wondered about a little anal, but sometimes size may be a blessing at others a curse! I had been simply too large to even. I opened my eyes to find Vicky kneeling above me, wearing nothing but my police officer’s helmet and holding my truncheon in her hands. I tried to move again but discovered my wrists were handcuffed to the bedhead.“Good morning officer,” purred Vicky. I became aware of my erection straining upwards as I looked at her. She looked at it and smiled. “I thought I’d give your truncheon a try.”She knelt above my face and sensually, lasciviously, ran the wooden truncheon along her swollen labia,. ” I sighed.“But you can’t not be Orthodox any more than I can’t not be lesbian.”“True. But I wonder if it makes sense to donate anyway? One never knows where life may lead nor what might happen.”“You wouldn’t have a problem with that?” Clarissa asked.“We’re not committing to anything, just leaving an option open, no matter how remote.”“I did some checking, and there are two ways - masturbation, which I think is obvious, or a special collection condom, which I had no idea existed.”“Which. His delicious mouth slowly traveled south to my pussy where he positioned himself in between my thighs and sniffed. Inhaling deeply on my fresh nectar, he moaned and said in his deep sexy voice, “Umm… you smell so sweet bitch! Just like I expected you would.” My legs quivered, and my body shivered as his tongue licked my wetness and spread my needy cunt lips apart. “Oh fuck yeah daddy, eat me make me your little dirty slut…Mmmm!” I begged shamelessly.“You like that don’t you bitch?” he asked as.