.black and purple with a sheer black back....I’m sure pretty hot for the late 70’s. I couldn’t resist, I started rubbing my smooth cock on the m...terial...felt awesome and made me harder then I ever got before...what an awesome feeling. As I began to rub more and admire the material, the bathroom door opened suddenly....it was my friend and I tried to cover up but was caught in mid stroke. He screamed at me asking what I was doing and telling me that he was going to tell our friends what I was. "There's a better way." I won't tell you anything either, bitch."Mrs. Cork started forward."No, Mom. Let me." But Ashley..." her mother started."No mother. I have to do something. You and his mother wanted me to be involved in his life anyway. Right?"Mrs. Cork reluctantly returned to where she had been standing.Ashley turned to the prisoner. "Lou, clear me some space around the prisoner." She took General Smith's gun before he knew she was doing it. "Ken, if he twitches, shoot him."Lou cleared. She stepped into her Roxy flip flops, but before she left the bathroom, she had one last task to perform. She tried to bend the crop in half, but could not break it with her hands. She needed more leverage. She looked around and came up with an idea. She placed the crop between the edge of the bathtub and the edge of the toilet, with the lid and seat down to hold it in place. She climbed onto the inspection platform for the very last time. She gauged in her head exactly where she wanted. "It's a lucky thing I was here when you needed me," Paige said, dropping the magazine in her 10mm and replacing it with her only full one, and tucking the half-filled mag in her belt. Then she holstered the pistol and looked up at the entrancing beauty who stood in front of her.The woman held one arm across her belly, that hand gripping the other arm, and she was looking around the horizon. Her hair was hidden under a grey knit cap, framing a soft, pretty face with blue eyes and a small nose..