I was one of many, and notthe first one that Mr Winslow had had.After the breakfast tray was taken away, he guided me into the hugeensuite bathroom an...d ran a cool shower. Taking off my cuffs and corset,he lead me in with him and had me wash him, lathering him up and washinghim, I had to stand on tiptoes to reach his shoulders, which amused him.As I washed his cock as well, he fondled my heaving breasts again, thenturned me around to wash me as well, rubbing a scented gel over my smoothskin. He. Specialist officers were able to approach the place unseen and were in almost before the men realised. They were read their rights and hauled off. Jenni had been sedated — they'd injected her with something (probably Valium). I went with her to hospital and sat holding her hand until she woke — which took almost six hours, and she was pretty groggy even then. Turnabout, or what? Jessica turned up shortly after we arrived, too, so we held hands as we sat next to the bed.Charlie Taylor did me a. ’ Nester smiled, soaking in the compliment. From the way he carried himself it looked as if it had been a while since he had gotten a good word from anyone. The proof of the mans constant stress was evident in every single one of Nester’s features, especially his head. Last year Nester hadn’t been bald. ‘She said I was overbearing, verbally abusive, a bunch of other shit. She paid our kids to make up some story that I hit them for no reason. God knows what else.’ For a second Jon was regretting. “Thirsty?” she asked innocently.“I’m two shots away from beating you. I can wait,” I grinned.“Have it your way,” she shrugged, then gathered the ball and dribbled it to the key. I chuckled as I met her there and checked the ball back to her.Jen narrowed her focus again, then dribbled straight at me once more. I reacted as always, moving quickly to keep my body between her and the hoop. She had me fooled from the start. She dribbled two steps back and set her feet outside the spray-painted.