The fires and activity were visible ahead of her, so she changed back in the shadows, then donned jeans, blouse and sturdy, but soft, boots.She walked... the along the river embankment to the cluster of men there, who only occasionally popped up to look over the top of the stone embankment above the river wall. Off to her right the river was dark in the night, close to a mile wide at this point, but contained within the river wall.Reaching the group, she recognized Inspector Morgan and went up to. " Let's just leave for the day and I'll bring you back here tomorrow," I volunteered. "Whatever happened in there will not be good for you; you'll be on their radar if they question you and they might even arrest you for prostitution, if that type of thing comes down." You're right," she said, "would you mind? I don't have any ID, or even one dollar on me. I just pulled my clothes on and split when Linda said the cops were on their way."We drove the two hours back to my little town. She asked. ”Once they were both in, I got the shower gel and squeezed a great big dollop of it into Chris’s wiry mass of pubic hair. I began to lather it up, smearing it up his cock and over his balls. This had the pleasing effect of making him even harder, and by the time I was finished his cock was rearing up at a good 45 degrees in front of him, all white and soapy. Obviously, I didn’t have a ruler with me, but it did look about 8 inches long, and with a lovely big knob. But I’d worry about details. Alyssa was blackmailed to stay silent about all of this not realizing what was going to happen. Months later while walking in the local mall the eggs began to hatch and dropped from her cunt onto the floor of the mall which caused a great stir. She lay down on the floor and some people stripped her and watched as baby snakes crawled from her snatch. This was not the only blackmailing that was done to her. Her students would take her to public places and force her to expose herself. One Saturday.