“Now bugger off so can Jimmy take that little bird to school,” laughed Constable Swanson.P.O. White put up a fight not wanting to have her pussy w...ecked by that big northern cock. It took six constables to restrain the petite P.O. White. She put up a good fight but there were too many constables who wanted to see her pussy wrecked. The six constables lifted P.O. White off the ground then flipped her so her belly faced the floor and her tight little ass is in the air. Even while suspended by six. What attracted my attention was a black device around his right ankle, it was an electronic tag, used to monitor those being kept under a control order.Jeff didn't tell me about that, what the fuck this idiot did?That day was going from bad to worse. I kept looking at him, he was sitting on the grass, still chatting shit, then I reached out and removed the Chelsea cap, so I could get a proper look at him. When I did so, he suddenly stopped talking, staring at me through bleary, unfocused brown. We then went to every woman's store in the mall looking at and tryingon clothes at each one. When I used to go shopping I was in and outquickly since I hated shopping, pick an article buy it and go. I wouldbe there one-hour and no longer.Today however it was try on blouses, skirts, and dresses, pants, slips,sweaters, camisoles and more. The thing that surprised me though was Iwas having so much fun, laughing and giggling with Susan modelingclothes and being surprised that something on the rack. He stopped and looked up across the table at her, pausing a second between her legs before meeting her nervous stare."La Fe Verte. The green fairy. Such a contradiction - once so prized, then so despised - how can such a simple thing be weighed in such extremes of human desire and aversion? It's only a drink, after all. Have you tried it? Absinthe?"She had heard the word, but knew little of it."No," she replied, just louder than a whisper.As he eased the spigot open, warm droplets of water.