Not so much fat but large like a football player. They were boxer briefs also but white. Justin held them up by the waistband and I saw them reflect...ed in the mirror.“They look clean enough and what do you care if they smell of his cock?” I watched through the mirror as Justin rolled them up. “What’s the difference between one cock or another for a whore like you?” “I am not a whore. I am umph…” Justin put the underwear in my mouth like a riding bit as he did before, pulled them tight, and. " Now, you take this wrapper off ..." she said, and the most embarrassinghalf hour of Henrietta's life began.When the hygiene lesson was over, Henrietta was no longer bleeding,although the cramps were just as bad as ever."I'd have you go into the river to wash your legs off," the girl said,"except I don't think the river wants to deal with either of us rightnow. Luckily I have some water in my canteen, and if I can find a rag..."She went and picked up a birchbark container and spilled a bit of. Just as i"m actually getting to know her and starting to like her a little. they call her on the intercom. i realize she works here and by the way shes dressed she looks like she has some kind of say so power. i tell her my situation. she got me into the early court hearing, and she is the judge. she calls my last out of a group of 50. she let me slide with out paying anything. as every one leaves the room we catch eyes and she signals me 2 come back. she said she has a two hour lunch break. i. And when we got there we started dancing with random chicks who wanted a good time. I started grinding with an incredibly hot blonde with blue eyes and hair down to her midback, who just looked like she wanted to be fucked. She was wearing a red dress that showed a good amount of cleavage and that ended maybe two inches under her ass. She was at least a C cup. Along with that, she wore black, 4 inch heels and red lipstick. She was about half a head shorter than me with those heels on.We were.