I looked him over and saw him staring at his daughter, at the young whore. I looked down and saw the bulge in his trousers that belayed the truth that...told me how aroused he was. I leant forward and with unsteady hands released the zip that was restraining him. With much practice, my skilled fingers released that length from its entrapment, and as it came free, it became more than half erect. I smiled, knowing what he wanted, and knowing what he would have. I swivelled round on the table and. ‘Probably,’ Elise shrugged. ‘But it’ll be on his record, he does it again, it’ll be a bit bigger fine.’ ‘Uh huh,’ Darren grumbled. Coming down was never an easy thing for Little John. Coming down in a jail cell that reeked of stale sweat, vomit and urine was worse. ‘Fucking bitch!’ Little john screamed down the corridor. ‘Ass is fucking grass next time I see it, hear me?’ ‘Man, bitch, just go to sleep, huh?’ another drunk complained. ‘Ain’t shit you can do until morning, huh?’ Chapter 2 Mrs.. More

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