Seine kräftige Hand tätschelte leicht über die kleinen, prallen Pobacken des Mädchens. Ich konnte seine Stimme hören und was er so sagte. “Was ...du für einen geilen Arsch hast, herrlich sagte er zu ihr und er hatte recht, sie hatte den wirklich. Er strich zärtlich den String runter und gab den Blick frei auf eine feine blonde dünn behaarte Muschi. Dann gab er dem Mädchen einen aufmunternden Klaps und befahl: „so, du Mißststück mach deine Beine breit, daß ich an dein Fötzchen kann. Wie befohlen. After that? Who cares what he thinks or who he has ties to. But then again, maybe it would serve us better if she were a widow. Yes, I think that is the way to go. See to it." Yes sir."Peter stood at the front gate of the prison and looked up at the high walls. It was an austere and imposing structure and one well suited for housing society's miscreants. Since he had called ahead the guards were expecting him and a half-hour later he was sitting in the warden's office."I know what you told me. Her knees straddled the pole. My wife thrust her left arm out. With her left-hand, she grabbed the pole, taking deliberate time to slowly wrap each finger around it. That was when I realized she was not wearing her wedding ring. With her hand still grasping the pole, Ana leaned back and thrust her hips forward, gyrating against the pole. Her other hand slid up the side of her body. She playfully squeezed each nipple, making them stand out from beneath her T-shirt. She then moved back her hand. You can go to the principal’s office right now and join your buddy in detention or worse, or you can fucking sit your sorry, ignorant ass down and learn a goddamned thing, do you hear me? I was in the Royal Navy. I don’t put up with your kind of shit! I’m 66 years old, old enough to legally retire, and I’m divorced, so I don’t have to put up with anyone’s crap for much longer, I can tell you that! “ Mr. Wang put Andrew in his place fast.“Look, Mr. Wang, I’m sorry, but I guess that I got upset.