I rummaged through my bedside drawer and pulled out a pair of stockings. I checked they have no ladders or holes before searching around for my suspen...der belt. I decided to wear a pair of red crotch less knickers with a black ribbon on the front. I negotiated my breasts into place in my black bra to create a nice cleavage before deciding on what outfit I was going to wear. In the end I plumped for my black, pencil skirt and red blouse. I left a few buttons undone so my cleavage was visible. I. I helped Judge Peter, robe and all, to the front of the line at the tavern's two-holed jakes, and he emerged gasping. "Haven't been in one that bad in years," he said when he got his breath back.When court resumed, a keg of ale had arrived from somewhere, probably a loan from the Gaithers, and Stud was filling tankards as fast as he could. I hadn't seen any money moving across the bar and began to ponder on the same question Annie had."I'm finished, your honor," Lt. Morrison said and sat down,. Just like today. Here we are in your home, and Walt has gladly surrendered your pussy to us. And there he was on his knees and in your marriage bed, sucking our potent black cum from your cunt. Walt is a good example of all of the other husbands, but he seems to enjoy being humiliated more than most men. We could probably get him to wear panties and bras while he sucks us if we wanted to.” Sheila seemed to be more than a little interested in the whole humiliation dynamic, so she asked, “Well. I said that I'd messed around with a girl-friend. She said that she wasn't surprised and then told me to come upstairs with her. After she let go, I panicked again. Cos she is like my aunt! But Auntie Helen got mad again and slapped me before taking me upstairs to her room by the arm.I went in there with her and she started to take my clothes off. I did want Auntie Helen to stop, but I didn’t either for I was so turned on! Soon I was naked, and cold.Auntie Helen laughed at me as I shivered and.