But Amy and I got acquainted; she’s real nice, even nicer in a bikini. She was pale, didn’t like the sun much, but she could pull off the Off Whit... look and be cool with it. I on the other hand, just looked unhealthy.Tuesday was better. By the time I got out there, Beth was already waiting for me. I walked up with Josh and complimented the weather. Paul asked for some help getting some Kayaks out of his car. Turns out they live across the street from us. Or well, staying across the street. Josh. "The parole office had no inkling that a judge would allow Mr. Lemons to post bail," she confessed. "We also doubted that he would have the resources to make bail if offered. We were under the impression that Mr. Lemon could be picked up at the county jail at any time. We have a procedure that we have to follow. The paperwork didn't arrive at our office until after Mr. Lemons was gone. We have checked out his last address and it is vacant. We have issued a warrant for his arrest and an APB.". ?? I stammered. ?Tell me the truth, or do I have to beat itout of you?? Before I could gather my thoughts I blurtedout,? ?I don?tknow why I?m like this, but yes, I do get turned on by all of this.? I can?t explain it.? Part of me hates it, part of me wantsit.? I don?t understand.? I had said farmore than I intended.? The three of themlooked at me for a moment, and then began laughing again. ?You?d better tell us all about itthen.? Come on, tell us everything.? I stood in the middle of the room,. It is this sick shit that turns you on... wanting to be face down on the carpet while you acquire rug-burn on your chin as I drive a dildo into your ass, while I make you spread your asscheeks with your own two hands... How hard is MY cock now? Now that you are remembering the room, I am sure you remember that the mirror does not sit low enough for me to fuck my Slut doggy-style while she sees her sissy-ass wiggle her hips in the mirror... so, what I will have to do, is have you stand, lean.