" "Whatever." I said. I took my hand from his boxers and slipped my shorts down, revealing my smooth, wet pussy. I didn't wear underwear, ever since A...dam and I began dating. It seemed pointless to even put them on, considering they were going to come off anyway. Next came my peach-pink v-neck top. I pulled it over my head, standing only in a white lace bra. Mr. Hawthorne quickly reached forward and pulled me towards him. I was horny, but I didn't want to hook up with my English teacher. Did I?. I was stunned and pleaded that I could not possibly take anymore whipping on my bottom but he laughed and continued with, oh no my dear not on your bottom, there is plenty of smooth soft flesh here to whip as he slid a hand over my back and up the inside of my thigh and then said especially here as he slid a finger through my pussy lips. Again he looked at me waiting for my acceptance, which I gave him with a simple nod. He helped me get dressed and led me out to the waiting car, the driver. I want to take the pad of my thumb and gently spread that drop in ever increasing circles around your head, your soft moans telling me that you are pleased. I want to bring that thumb back to my lips and enjoy the taste of your cum upon my tongue for the first time. I want to have my eyes never leave yours as I suck on my thumb, the taste of you filling me, your eyes watching my pleasure. I want to be consumed by a need to take you into my mouth and feel you fill me. I want to wrap my tongue. " Yes I--" he'd begun to say, but was promptly interrupted. He wasgoing to say, "Yes I deny it." And once you raped her, you killed her and disposed of her, to avoidbeing caught."Another time, he stammered, "I think I want my attorney."An officer replied, "So let's explore that idea." There was the notionthat an innocent person had no need for an attorney. He had nothing tofear."Imagine that you did rape and murder your girlfriend," said anofficer.There was so much, he couldn't remember all.