“I got the house when mom and dad split up a few years ago, so I’m still in the same ol’ place. You remember how to get there after all these ye...rs?” Jake smiled. He liked to tease her. “Dammit! Quit! You’re making me feel old! You’re older than me, anyway, remember? And of course I remember. As a matter of fact, I live just down the road from you now. I bought that trailer mom used to rent off of her. I’m gonna stay there until I find something better.” Nikki moved back towards her buggy, and. He was breathing heavily as he pushed inside me, one, two, three insertions and his sperm was flowing down my inner thigh, thick, globular and yellowish, a sure indication it had been contained in his ball sack for a long time, and now being released on the hostess, he had relished since his arrival and noted my slutty dress sense, a great conclusion to his night.I stood bent over the counter top in a semi-stupor, half asleep and not too sure what was happening, when he started again, this time. He spread his legs around her and put his feet in her lap as he lowered his head to gently kiss on the crevice between her neck and shoulder. She gave a light moan as his hands caressed her shoulders and began to rub the tense knots from them as the candlelight laying at all four corners of the paper bounced off of them, onto the walls, and back. ‘So what is all of this for?’ She asked. ‘Shh. You don’t want to ruin it.’ She looked up at him and smiled and returned her head forward, enjoying. God, I hope that we're not asked to do that, too, as part of our punishment.About an hour after the other 12 female prisoners are returned to their pillories, the two policewomen that arrested Amy Sue and me last night return and release us from our pillories. However, our freedom is short lived, for we are quickly led up on to the Punishment Stage. They make me stand quietly while they attach wrist and ankle cuffs to Amy Sue's arms and legs before hoisting her up on the left punishment.