What should I do about this? the cop said, rhetorically. Let us go with a stern warning? I ventured, hopefully. His gaze was much like staring into a ...blast furnace, only hotter. Give me your drivers license, boy. I passed it to him without a word. He glanced down at it, and then pocketed it behind his badge. Maximillian Johnson, I hereby arrest you for Indecent Exposure, Crap. Lewd and Lascivious Behavior, Damn. Sodomy, Shit. Illegal Parking, What? And Rape. Oh fuck. He pulled out his service. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Morgan was a mess, red in the face, cum, spit in her hair, on her face, vomit down her blouse. She followed me out to the parking lot. It was a creepy neighborhood and there was a group of guys hanging around the parking lot. “Fuck, looks like the bitch had a workout.” “Hey man, why don’t we swing around behind the. James! Do as I say! Anddon't you dare tear any of your things or I'll paddle you till you can't sitdown for a week! Now get over here and stand at attention while I tell youwhatto do next!" "Yes ma'am," I mumble. "Turn around and bend over so I can stick this butt-plug in your ass-hole.Then I want you to crawl over to everyone here and shine their shoes with yourtongue. But first bend over!" Joan shoves the butt plug up my ass in such a way that I scream again withpain. I am now. It's more clothing than I wear at the beach or the pool. In fact, I have a thong bikini I bought and wore only once. It left nothing, I mean, nothing, to one's imagination. I'm quite pretty and I'm also very comfortable with my body but I'm not an exhibitionist. Well, I am some, maybe, maybe even just a bit more than some, but this suit (if you can call it that) was next to nothing and I just couldn't wear it again. It's in the back of my drawer. My mother would be proud. So, any way, I'm.