As she walked down the front path to the car she dropped something and turn to pick it up, and then I see the skimpiest underwear I have ever seen. Th...ey didn’t even cover her pussy, I could see everything. She turns back around and heads to the car, and we head off to school. During the quiet ride to school I start thinking and Sam in the shower and her bending over, all the while I’m getting hot and horney. “Um James, what ya thinking about?” said Sam “OH uh nothing, why?” I said trying to get. I moved still lower but it wasn't bright enough for me in the corridor. I lifted her off the floor and headed for the conference room. Without breaking my stride, I switched on the lights and placed her on the table. "Is this necessary?" she asked. "Yes," I replied. "I want to see all of you. I want to see your pussy." And your asshole, I didn't add. I would probably have freaked her out if I'd said that. I parted the soft folds of flesh and began to lick, Her legs opened wider as she. She had hopes of marriage and c***dren and these were now removed. The familiar monthly cycle was taken from her life, the scar tissue was visible largely carved across her, neatly done but in her eyes disfiguring her.Her female colleagues had been supportive her boyfriend had backed away in the knowledge she could not conceive. She was distressed by the loss of hope and the commitment she had hoped from one carefully selected man. She felt damaged physically and mentally and deep inside no. That was the spark that lit the powderkeg. That was why I was handcuffed in the shitty back seat of a fucking cop car.Years ago, on vacation, I bought a powerstrip, a plastic shoe box, a label maker, and a handful of multi-tap plugs. Electronic devices, make that chargers for electronic devices, had taken over the camper. Chargers for laptops, cellphones, shavers, tooth brushes, dvd players, tablets, cameras, ipads and GPS. Times four. Every outlet, every flat surface, was consumed by a charger.