"I think you're getting off too damned easy, myself, but that's just me. This woman," and he pointed to Nancy, who was made up to look extra stern and...severe, "is going to be keeping track of you. If you screw up, she's the one who sends you to jail. Now, before you go in, take off your clothes." What?" Oh, I thought I mentioned that you are going to spend your whole sentence here bare-assed," the officer said casually."No! You can't make me do that! Mo-om!" Now look, Punk. In there are eight. She smiled and decided to take a walk; it was a very beautiful night. She walked around the garden for a minute. "Miss Elizabeth?" Elizabeth jumped and turned. "Mr. Amos I am sorry. It was such a lovely night I couldn't resist." He smiled. "No need to be sorry Miss." He shifted his feet shyly. "I couldn't sleep." "Nor could I," Elizabeth replied too quickly. Maxwell chuckled. "It's a beautiful night Miss Elizabeth wouldn't you agree?" "Indeed." Elizabeth smiled. Maxwell looked into her. Each flick of her clitoris provoked a sharp little cry as her legs trembled. When fully engorged it did resemble a tiny pink cock which I suckled on joyously. Kate's clit was similarly sensitive when fondled and caressed and provoked very violent spasms that I found very erotic and more than a few times nearly threw me to the floor. It's similar to riding a bucking bronco, clinging for dear life until the rodeo clowns came out to rescue me. I didn't Kate totally spent so I abruptly stopped. . yes, of course, that would be nice” I said, suddenly my life was changing, he wanted to buy me a nice dress, obviously to show me off to his group of social gatherers, the shopping trip took a turn for the better, we were into some very posh gown shops, trying them on, Julia couldn’t resist the temptation to try a few on, the assistants were round us like bees round a honey pot, they could obviously smell a good sale brewing, I looked at a black beaded full length gown, low fronted, no back,.