. I wouldn't get far ... they'd hunt me down and I'd be in even worse trouble. No I gotta play this hand the way it's been dealt' and that apparently ...meant subjugating herself to the sexual whims of the Oyster Gulch Sheriff's office. Miz MacTier was wearing a brown jersey knit suit. She had no difficulty reaching up under the stretchy skirt to pull down her beige briefs. She tossed her underpants aside and stepped toward the cage."Get on your knees" the clerk commanded reveling in the. “OK Pete, I’ll tell you then. “ Gemma paused, for effect, before saying “I know you want to be spanked.” There was silence still from the other end of the phone. Gemma became more confident. “You want me to spank you don’t you. You want me to control you and thrash you and then love you. You do don’t you” she snapped. “Yes” Pete rasped. “Yes. I want you to discipline me. And I want to make love to you.” “Good. I want to discipline you and be responsible for you. Will you obey me Pete?” “Yes. She took both hands and massaged his nipples as she then ran a hand along the top of his pants and before he knew it she had him unzipped. She then rubbed the top of his cock through his shorts. As she touched him she began to kiss him giving him a tongue kiss. While she kissed him she opened his pants and slid them part way down and then grabbed his cock and began to stroke him. "Does that feel good? Do you like me to feel your cock? You are well hung for a college guy. Let's take your pants. Then suddenly he felt the slightest of touches upon his ass but because he was wearing his boxers he just told himself that it must have been the fabric of his underwear. Then another nudge which this time was slightly more noticeable. “That’s definitely not my boxers” Andy thought to himself. He now felt something permanently resting on his right ass cheek. It didn’t take long him to realise what it was and at this realisation his own penis had significantly grown. He now had a faint smile on.