He put the ankle and wrist restraints in a bag along with the clips for them. He also grabbed the ball gag and all the cleaning supplies he could need.... He was waiting in the parking lot of her building for her. When she got out of her car he grabbed her, threw her in the van and restrained her, he drugged her and put the ball gag in her mouth just in case. She was wearing a skirt and he could see her pussy lips through them and god he wanted to take her right there, but now wasnt the time he. Clad in the standard olive drab uniform of this particular prison, it is reminiscent of the uniforms worn by some police units from the United States of America in the 21st century. The black boots on your feet are new and clean. Topping it all off, a belt loops around your waist carrying an archaic holstered HK45C pistol, extra magazines, your radio, a collapsed baton, and a flashlight.From a simple galactic police officer to an intergalactic correctional facility officer, this isn’t quite the. When I started work full-time, I was expected to attend gym again but Chris more or less left me alone and told me to work as hard as I felt able and for the first few days I only used the walkway and skiing machines but gradually I did some of the routines with the others. Chris used the strap infrequently and usually only two strokes. Once or twice the students looked to me to see if I would step in but each time I felt the punishment was justified although I wouldn't have chosen that method.. You squat back down on my cock and get back on your knees. Our bodies are glistening with perspiration as you grind your hips on my mine again. You lean down and put your elbows by my head. You kiss me on the cheek as we slowly grind our hips together. You tell me in my ear, “Do me doggy style, Andy.” You climb off of me, feeling my hard cock slip out of your pussy. You get on all fours and put your head on a pillow. I get behind you on my knees. You have your ass in the hair and I drip.