I shuddered uncontrollably,and pushed myself up into his hand. Then, the most glorious sensationwashed over me, as I began to release something into ...my panties. Ifelt like I was on a pink cloud, and it took many minutes for me tosettle back to normal."Bobby, why did you do that?" "Did you like that, Karen?" "I adored it.Can that happen all the time?" "Lots of times. I just wanted to see ifyou would act like a boy or a girl." "Why wouldn't I act like a girl?" Because, you are a boy. In fact,. ." she whispered.The policeman stood up and pulled his pants off.Nikki gasped at the size of his cock. She'd been around, but that thing had to be at least ten inches long - and it was still only half erect. Her mouth went dry."No!" Brad cried.He couldn't bear the thought of watching his girlfriend getting fucked with that monster cock. Furiously, he yanked at the handcuffs, but it was no use: He was chained to thecar door.Smiling derisively, the policeman looked at him. Nikki, too, turned her. My mind was brought back to the present as she stood over me, I could not help but see that she was wearing a black corset that stopped just under her small and freckled breasts. The Blonde also stood, he was wearing a white corset of a similar style, showing his hairless chest and pierced nipples. Both wore a loose skirt below their corsets. My arousal was growing with every second.I tried to move my arms to cover myself, that’s when it dawned on me that i was shackled to my bed, I muttered. I'm not even sure where I'm hitting anymore but I don't care as all I want to do is end this damn torture!Now this has been fun as hell! Old Betsy and I have ripped the damn drug lord a new one - hell some of his buildings look like they are made out of Swiss cheese. I keep checking on Inga and she has totally decimated the bastards that raped her. I guess it's true - hell hath no fury like that of a woman.I hear a familiar whistle, I look and Thom is frantically pointing at something. I train.