”The burger was huge but Joanna wolfed it down. For some reason she felt really hungry, as though it had been quite a while since her last meal. The...n she started sipping her cola.“Do you feel up to answering questions from the FBI?” asked Armin. “If not, I can probably delay them for a while.”“No,” replied Joanna. “Let’s get it over with, not that I know anything.”Armin looked relieved at that. “I’ve asked a lawyer to sit in as well. You’ve done nothing wrong; his role is to keep a leash on the. ”Dawn said, “Is that necessary?”“Oh, yes. Expect to have something in your ass all the time while you are here.” I grinned without humor. “Of course, you don’t have to stay here and be our play toy.”Dawn put her dishes in the sink. She saw Beth returning and went to her hands and knees. Beth had a large plug. It was an easy six inches long and very thick except for just before the flange. She walked behind Dawn. “Grab your butt cheeks.” Dawn did and Beth forced the plug all the way into her ass. His Daddy, wounded earlier in the war, struggled to support his wife and four children on the hardscrabble land. As the war ended, times got harder, but the Jackson family survived.Robert’s story really begins in the fall of 1880 when he was attending a one-room school six miles from his home. 19 students of varied ages attended the school, taught by 20-year old Constance Harper. Robert had grown into a lanky, quick, and intelligent boy, well liked and looked upon as a leader by the other. ‘You’ve got until I get the champagne open, missy.’ I love a challenge. By the time the cork shot from the bottle and he poured two glasses I was standing by him in nothing but mypanties. He winked and handed me a glass. ‘Good job, honey.’ We touched glasses and drank. He turned and refilled his glass. I shoved at him with both hands. ‘Hey, I didn’t come here to drink, although this is very good champagne.’ ‘I know,’ Mike smiled. Then I was caught by his by his free arm and pulled down to the.