.. today, you mean?" Today would be fine. I'm free. How about the club at noon?"The time was set and Jody sat staring at the phone, relieved to have t...e ice broken. And it truly was ice, given Melissa's look when she walked in on their threesome on the bearskin rug. Jody rolled her eyes and took a deep breath remembering the uncomfortable scene."Gawd! Talk about being caught! Good grief, naked between their two husbands, holy cow!" she muttered, shaking her head in anguish.She hated being. I needed to squeeze my tiny hole around it and cum like crazy. "This is my favorite. Just watching my horny, little girl writhe in heat. I love you so much. And that's why I'm going to be careful with you. I can't ever give you more than you need, or deserve. If I do, I might end up actually taking away from you. And that's something I never want to do." Mistress' voice was like caramel. I could listen to it forever. It warmed me straight to my core and spoke to my soul. Over and over, Mistress. “Are you Barnim Badzinski?”“Yes sir, I am. Who might you be?”“I’m Officer Townsend and I need to speak to with you.”“Regarding?”“An altercation earlier.”“That’s possible, but only after I speak to my attorney and get the OK.”“What 17yr old has and attorney?”“I do. So, I’ll be back in a minute.”Walking into the kitchen, Randy was talking to another officer. I looked at him as I walked by.“This isn’t over.”“No, it’s not.”*”Pierdol się.” I kept walking. Mom chased me down the hall.“BARNIM!”“Got to. The right foot was entangled with a towel that had been next to the tub. I reached out with both arms in an attempt to find something, anything, to hold onto and prevent or diminish my fall, like some cartoon character who walked off a cliff, flapping his arms to save himself. My left hand came in contact with the shower curtain and I grabbed onto it. I felt it give, then I heard a "pocketa, pocketa, pocketa" sound as the shower curtain separated from the rings that held it on the shower rod. I.