" He lays down more papers, these ones documents of where I work and live. "I don't think I need to tell you that you'll never have a job or relations...hip again if I were to allow these to become public." He hands me a clipboard with a quill pen and a wide leather collar on it. "You may sign this or leave."I pick up the clipboard. The collar is extremely noticiable; anyone viewing it would know immediately what it is. There are no degrading words or names written on it, but it has a large metal. Jashe meri jebh teacher ki chut pay rakhi teacher jor say chila uti uiiiiiiimaaaaaaaa. Jor say aur jor say peooo meri chut ka panii. Fir teacher say reha nahi gaya aur unho na muje chodna ka liya kaha. Mana uko eka table pay lat diya aur mera land jo pura gharm aur khda hua tha vo mana unki chuta ma dera say dla diya. Aur fit dera dera speed badna laga. Ya deka kar teacher boli jor say jor say.mai pehli baar kar reha to to mera land 5 minit mai hi pani nekal gaya. Lakin teacher ki pyas abhi. We thought maybe he went out there to lay low.”“Maybe, but no, we found nothing like that at the Brook’s shop. I tried to get a search warrant for his house too, but the judge shot me down. Said we didn’t have anything but a gut feeling.”“We’re headed out to check those ALP people now, see if we can find Mullins.”“Wade, you be careful. Those guys are dangerous. I’ll call the staties and see if they can spare anyone to back you up, but don’t count on it. I know they’re still spread thin, out. Mia approached and Liana took the brush, placing it beside her on the satin sheets. She beckoned once more, and as Mia stepped forward she reached out, placed her warm hands on the girl’s waist and gently positioned her before her. Close, almost between her legs.Mia looked down at her mistress, feeling the warmth of Liana’s hands against her skin, the warmth in her red cheeks and the steadily growing warmth between her legs. Very slowly, Liana’s hands slid down onto her thighs, slender fingers.