You stare at the commander as he bears down upon you in the storage room of the small towny jailhouse."John you know damn well I didn't want to catch ...you stealing from Mr. Timms local grocery store." The man said wearing basic cop wear, a cheaply produced blue t-shirt with a rusted badge above his heart."I really don't know what you mean. I was just looking at the new bags of chips that Mr. Timms got in stock." You said nonchalantly with the arrogance of an eighteen year."Yeah right, John. The. I was a kind of office boy come general dogsbody. But the old boy who owned the place kind-a took a shine to me.It wasn't until I had actually got the job that I discovered we did maintenance of particular types of property, i.e. Banks and medium to high security installations. It was a pretty big surprise to me that I'd ever passed the vetting procedure. But then again, a bit of a Jack the lad with the ladies, I might have been; but besides a couple of traffic violations, I'd never been in. For a thousand years the bloodline is true." Oh." Even cattle breeders will slip in a ringer now and then, though. The ban against incest is more political than physical. The politics of the game says spread your genes far and wide ... that's what college is for ... spread the gene pool." Dr. Patil said, "Better roads, faster transportation ... the days when one is born, raised, married and buried within 20 miles of home are over." Well ... you seem to be getting the benefit of our lessons.". Someone may need to be punished,” Diane winked. They put the whips in the basket, and moved to the handcuffs, tossing in two pair of fur-lined ones. Next, Diane took her slut over to the leashes and collars. “Slut, which one would you like? I think this nice tan one with the rhinestones is nice- not too dark nor too doggie-style. The leash is longer and softer for you, my whore. What do you think?” “Mistress, I love it! No one’s ever bought me something so nice and exciting!” Patricia.