All the while he kept the knife at her throat. Next he pushed his pants farther down and kicked out of them. Then he turned his attention to her and j...rked her skirt up farther. When he had her like he wanted her, he set the knife down and grabbed her hips. Pulling then up to where he wanted them he pressed the head of his cock to her wet opening and leered at her, “Ready slut?”Before she could utter a no, he slammed the whole length into her glad for her wetness. With a growl at the contact he. "She chuckled again, "Mind you, the roads were that bumpy you didn't half get a thrill. Harry could do anything with me after five miles on that old bike."Mick looked at her and she straightened herself. "I didn't always look like this you know. When I was a lass I could pick and choose. Now then, how about a ride for your old Gran?" Where do you fancy?"Gran scratched her whiskers and thought. "How about up on Morridge? You can see half the world from there. And the road's straight and quiet.. Without that I thinkI would have gone mad. That poor thing will be permanently bent double when they let her out. I heard one of the guards say they'll keep her there for a year and then throw her in the solitary cells." Poor girl! She'd be better of if she did die!" Get on with your work, you two! No talking!!"This injunction from Twisted Grin was accompanied by a vicious cut from her whip which whistled angrily through the air, with all of that malevolent woman's considerable strength behind. "As Gregg was shaking Stephanie's hand, Suzy looked up into his eyes with the most beautiful, innocent, dark brown eyes he'd ever seen. "Hello Mister, I'm Suzy."Gregg relied, "Hello Suzy, I must say you and your mother are both beautiful."He suddenly stopped with his brain in a panic, what the hell did I just say? That's so unlike me. Shit, she probably thinks I'm hitting on her. Shit.He stammered, "I ... I'm sorry Ms. Sizemore. I never say things like that. I must apologize for my.