" the policewoman continued."Elizabeth was giving me a 'BLOW-JOB' you see!" Britt-Chanelle confessed. Officer Bonnie Clarke paused for a moment. She s...atched a hurried deep breath."You want 'a piece of the action' too?" the prostitute asked. Bonnie felt her face turn a soft shade of red. It had been almost six months since she'd been pleasured. She'd been hut emotionally, by her estranged husband. And, had sought the rather dubious charms of a lesbian 'Drug Addict' in the backseat of her police. "Do you have someone with you? I'll be there tonight Jacqui; we'll call you from the road... it'll be alright, I promise," I ended.Turning, the phone dead in my hands, I saw Danielle, my youngest, only eighteen and already twice this year she'd been smashed by fate. "Johnnie?" she whispered, new lines of grief already etched on her young face."It's not fair Daddy, it's just not fair," she sobbed, leaning listlessly against me, and every tremor that shook her body was a silent accusation that. Making a very large human shaped X against the wall. I feel the coolness of the steel shackles snap shut on each of my wrists. A slight shiver runs down my body as I feel His fingers skirt down one leg teasing me already as He shackles my ankles.“Mmm such a beautiful sight you are all chained up for Me, my sweet little slut.”I blush deeply always loving how He talks to me. I have always enjoyed knowing He sees me as “His” slut. Because I know that I am. Coming up behind me again I can feel His. She took hold of his belt and unbuckled it, then his pants. She stopped and looked up seeking his permission. His eyes answered her hesitation. She pulled his pants down just below his flat belly, and pulled out his already throbbing cock.The size always frightened her and it was only semi-hard! Her fingers wrapped around the large girth and pumped it a little watching it grow full hard. She could see a clear drop emerge at the tip and she got closer to lick it gently off. The instant her.