" I don't know, this could backfire drastically," Martha Gates said. "The political fallout could hurt more than it could help." You may not legally d...mand they take a polygraph," Judge Barnett added to their thoughts. "But inasmuch as you are not taking their jobs from them and you are not interfering with their livelihood, you would be on almost firm legal ground." It's either that or I fire everyone and watch the state unable to do business while a new crew is brought in." Amanda was adamant. This one came maybe two or three inches above her knees. The top was a halter with an open back. The top has some silvery beads sewn in here and there that made it shimmer in the light. It was a very light-weight material and swayed and moved as she walked.On her feet, she had a pair of stiletto-heeled black sandals. Nails (top and bottom) were fuck-me red. Her hair those days was blond, straight, and hung to her shoulder blades. She also wore a beautiful and ornate necklace that hung in her. No longer was she just sitting on the laps. She would take her time to sit making sure they position their COCKS so that it Lated right between the lips of her pussy. And now she was also slowly grinding back and forth dry humping these HUGE COCKS. She could not understand why they they never made an attempt to FUCK her and get it over with. As it turned out her and Dave got into a big argument one day and they broke up. Leaving to fantasize what it would have been like to be made to service. Seeing her struggle to contain herself only encouraged her new partner, finding a new reserve of vigor which he was determined to drill into her hot little hole.“Oh, fuck.” Tegan moaned as an orgasm hit her, causing her to clamp down on him. She pressed a balled fist to her mouth to stifle the sounds escaping her but her partner was grunting like a wild beast as he pounded her cunt and she continued to ride a wave of pleasure for what seemed like minutes until finally he pushed inside her one.