" Whaddya mean?" A Youth Court can sentence you to a maximum of six months in prison. A Crown Court can put you away for a lot longer." Prison?" Yes, ...arty. Prison." Is that what I'm goin' to get?" Almost certainly. The evidence against you is overwhelming." Eh?" What Mrs Morris, Roy, Fred and the police will say is going to land you in prison." Fuck!" Can you deny anything they're going to say?" No," he whispered, completely deflated."Well, in that case, I advise you to plead guilty to all. Plus, he'll be real popular with the ladies. So, repeat after me: Derek Jeter is not God." No freakin' way! I'm not repeating that," Inez squealed, then started to laugh along with me."I need to find a medallion of some kind," I grinned. "I'll resort to hypnosis if I have to."Eventually, the discussion turned in a slightly different direction. I got to talking about baseball games I'd attended in the past, mostly in Philadelphia. All of a sudden, a thought shot through my brain.Two days from. THE SENSATION OF PAIN IN MY SAC AND LENGTH WAS MIXED WITH THE PLEASURE OF TONGUING HER ARSEHOLE DEEPER THAN I HAD EVER BEFORE GONE.THIS CONTINUED FOR WHAT SEEMED AGES I REALLY LOST ALL SENSE OF TIME I WAS CONFUSED AT THE MIXED FEELINGS IN MY BODY NEVER HAD ANYTHING LIKE THIS BEEN DONE TO ME BEFORE.QUICKLY AS BEFORE SHE TURNED ROUND SO HER PUSSY WAS NOW OVER MY MOUTH. SHE LOVED ME LICKING AND SUCKING THIS BUT THIS WAS TO BE DIFFERENT I FOUND OUT. SHE POSITIONED HER CLIT ON MY NOSE AND BEGAN TO. "Very nice Chris. Real bitch tits. And what about number three?" She reaches down between my legs. Oh god, I can't see past my hanging tits, but from the feel of her hand on my ball sack, something similarly fucked up is going on."Oh yeah. By tomorrow, your testicles should be completely replaced."My head spins. This is wrong. I hurt some feelings, so this bitch decides to mutilate me?"Well, you have a goodnight Chris. I'm going to bed. I've had a long day kidnapping you. Have a good night,.