Maine Event

"Sure why not!" Shrugging my shoulders at him "After all it's not like I'm going anywhere, anytime soon!"

The guard calls out "Hey quiet down you two!"

"What's the matter Johnson, can't keep within the lines while I'm speaking!"

Johnson comes to my cell as I begin.

North Somerset Maine: 20 Kilometers from the Canadian Border and 20 Kilometers from The Forks Maine:

He hands me a painter smock to cover up my naked chest. My jeans are buttoned back up minus underwear “Remember I’m going to be close by, give any indication that I’m here and it’ll be your dead body they drag me back to prison over!”

I believe him as the state trooper car comes to stop in my driveway. The young trooper gets out, placing the round hat on his head as he makes his way up to the verandah. Before he knocks I open the door, “Good morning officer something I can help you with

“Miss Gina Thompson?” Holding his hand out “I’m Trooper Wilson, I’m here to warn you about the escape of one Grahme Collins from Custody two days ago. We believe that he is on his way to the Canadian border if he hasn’t already made said border!”

Feigning innocence at the name, “I heard about him on the news but I haven’t seen anyone here in the area matching his description!” I so wanted to scream out that he was in my house but the feeling of the cold blade he held to my throat when he enter my house last night still has me in it’s cold grasp.

“I’m sure it nothing to worry about but please be vigilant when it comes to strangers over the next few days!” Handing me a card “Call in if you see anything strange!” Doffing his hat to me as she turn and make his way back to the car. Going back inside I’m met immediately by Collins

“Get that damn smock off!” his hand immediately going to the button of my jeans Once more sliding my pants down my legs as I remove the smock I want to cover up but for some perverse reason Collins find my lack of breasts so sexy I can feel the stare of his eyes drilling into my rather flat chest.I swear I can feel his drool slobbering all over my left breast from across the span between us

“Please let me cover up!,” as he moves closer to me “I’m feel so embarrassed being naked like this

“Nothing to feel embarrassed about!” Once more his left hand moves between my legs, cupping my sex like he’s done three times since he broke in last night. He’s has never penetrated me with anything but his middle finger and tongue, but the way he manipulates me makes me want something more is cruel in my eyes.

“Now where were we before the boy scout interrupted us?” An evil look in his eyes as he moved me back against the wall, forcing my legs apart as he settles between then Once again “Oh that right about to get my milk for my morning coffee!” Pressing his lips hard onto my moistened slit, his tongue once more darting in and out then all over my clitoris, making me squirm in a shaming pleasure.

Even though he’s hold my hips hard to his mouth I try to squirm away from his manipulating tongue, not wanting to feel so dirty again. Then I feel it happen once more, the world narrowing down to just his tongue and my impulses. Then I’m flooding his open mouth with my juices for the three time since he came into my life. I hide me face in my shoulder as Collins get up, his mustache soaked with my juice, So ashamed that he made my body betray me once more.

As he cups my right breast “Why pretend, you love every time I make you cream don’t you Gina?