“Your honor, Abigale Winston, public defender. Could you have the bailiffs assist Mr. Lewis?”“No sweat Abby.” The judge raised his voice and c...alled out. “Mr. Lewis, if you would please, join us. These proceedings are important to your future. You will join your lawyer at the podium, voluntarily. Or, if necessary, by force. You have till the count of three. One, Two, Th”The wannabe thug stood and sauntered over to the podium. “Yo, Chuck, I choose to be at the podium. Just so’s your pigs don’t. She laughed. "Yeah, that sounded convincing," she said sarcastically. "It's ok. Don't let anyone here intimidate you, they are all drunks and whores anyways."I just laughed nervously. "I'm going out dancing at one of the nearby bars after work, do you want to come?" "Sure," I said. I hadn't gone out on a girls night in months, so I was very much looking forward to dancing and having a few drinks to unwind. My shift was over in a couple hours and I ran to my apartment to change clothes. I met. She was flinching at every slap, her ass was on fire and her wrists were straining on the chains. She tried not to pull too far forward because she couldn’t breathe enough handle the increasing violence of her sobs. An involuntary wailing escaped her body and she knew she was in serious trouble. The spankings stopped abruptly. She could barely comprehend the sensation…the stinging and throbbing almost felt worse now. Her sobbing and crying was much more audible now in the silence and she tried. "Thank you, but I certainly don't feel very beautiful." Luke smiled. "Alcohol will do that to you." Lacey shook her head. This guy was unbelievable. "I guess." She said quietly. Lacey had to end this now. "Look I know all you wanted was a one night stand. I appreciate you bringing my underwear back to me. You can leave now." Luke was taken back. He had indeed just wanted a one night stand, but he hadn't expected Lacey to want him to leave. For a second he was lost for words. He stood, "I.