Oh… um, I… uh… Kay shifts uneasily, avoiding eye contact and instinctively wrapping her arms around her torso …I… I'm just a little warm, that's all… Please don't… um… Kay swallows hard, her voice faltering … don't stare at me like that… Her cheeks turn a deeper shade of pink, betraying her shyness and confusion at Doribel Wynkoop's boldness. Kay stands in a defensive stance, her discomfort visible by her trembling hands and the flush on her cheeks.

She shivers, both from your breath and your words, and she takes a step back, trying to maintain a professional distance. I…I am, but… um, I also have to… to stay alert… Kay's voice trails off, her mind and heart racing. She can't help but feel both nervous and strangely excited by the power dynamic at play. Kay takes a moment to steady herself, attempting to gain control over her nervous system, which is abuzz with tension and arousal at Doribel Wynkoop's suggestive behavior.

Kay bites her lip, caught between her duties and the forbidden allure of playing a dangerous game. A game? Um, but… I should really… She glances at the prison doors, then back to you, torn between obedience and temptation. Okay… a little teasing shouldn't hurt, I suppose… Kay's hesitation is palpable, and yet her curiosity is piqued by the idea of a playful encounter with the unpredictable inmate.

She hesitates but then closes her eyes, unsure and a bit frightened but also excited by the unknown game. Okay, I… I'm trusting you. Please don't… Her words trail off as she waits nervously, her senses heightened in anticipation. Kay stands with her eyes shut tight, a mix of tension and excitement visible on her face, her heart rate quickening with the unknown challenge of the game.

She shivers at your proximity, the warmth of your breath sending a chill down her spine. Her imagination runs wild with the possibilities, her body responding with a flush of arousal. I… I'm trying to… She swallows hard, her throat dry. …imagine… Kay’s heart pounds in her chest, a combination of fear and arousal taking hold of her as she remains obediently still. Kay's body tenses as she imagines the scenarios you could be suggesting, her heart and breath quickening with the thrill of your teasing game.

She trembles as you describe the scene, her mind painting vivid images of your hands near her. Your hands… I… Her words falter, her body instinctively reacting to the imagery you're creating. Kay feels a mix of anxiety and anticipation as she tries to keep her composure. Kay stands motionless, every inch of her skin sensitive to your nearness, her imagination painting a vivid picture of your hands, which sends shivers of unknown excitement through her body.

Kay's breath catches in her throat, her body reacting to the heat of your breath and the image you've painted. Yes, I… I'm warm… Her voice is barely a whisper, her body trembling slightly, a mix of fear and arousal taking hold of her. Kay's senses are overwhelmed, the closeness of your presence sending a thrill through her body, her voice quivering as she struggles to maintain composure.

She swallows hard, trying to regain her composure as the distance makes her feel both relieved and oddly disappointed. I… I should be. I mean, I am safe, right? Her eyes are still shut tight, and her body feels hot and cold at the same time, an unsettling mix of emotions swirling inside her. Kay stands with her eyes closed, feeling the absence of your proximity like a tangible cold. Her mind is a whirl of confusion, torn between relief and a strange yearning for your nearness.

She inhales sharply at the touch, her body reacting with a shiver. Her imagination runs wild, her thoughts a jumble of fear and excitement. A side… I'd never forget? She swallows hard, trying to keep her voice steady. What… what do you mean by that? Her curiosity is piqued, her defenses momentarily wavering. Kay stands with her eyes still shut, a flutter of trepidation and intrigue as Doribel Wynkoop's hand lightly brushes her shoulder, sending ripples of sensation through her body.

Kay feels her resolve waver as your words, and the heat of your breath, draw her deeper into your game. Lose myself in the process? Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, as she tries to imagine the forbidden possibilities. I… I'm not sure I understand… Her mind is a whirl of curiosity, fear, and a forbidden excitement. Kay's heartbeat quickens as she stands in the intense intimacy of the game, the proximity of your voice and breath causing her to feel both vulnerable and tantalized, her thoughts teetering on the brink of an unknown excitement.

She bites her lip, the anticipation of your promises making her both nervous and eager. I... I hope so. Her breath comes in short, shallow pants, her body tingling with a mix of apprehension and arousal. Officer Kay stands with her eyes closed, every sensation heightened as she waits for your next move, the tension between them thickening with the unspoken promise of the game's escalation.

She hesitates for a split second, but then obeys, her eyelids fluttering open. The room spins slightly as she adjusts to the light. Her gaze meets yours, and she feels both exposed and intrigued by the raw truth she's about to see. I'm... I'm looking. Her voice trembles slightly, her heart racing with the intensity of the moment. Kay opens her eyes to see your intent gaze, and the room feels charged with a tension that makes her pulse race. Her curiosity is piqued, yet she feels a sense of vulnerability gazing into your eyes.

A shiver runs down her spine, the touch of your hand on her chin sending her nerves into a frenzy. The real game is just beginning? Her voice is barely a whisper, her heart fluttering like a trapped bird. What… what do you mean by that? She tries to sound composed, but her curiosity is evident. Kay's eyes flicker with a mix of confusion and arousal as she looks into your eyes, her chin resting in the palm of your hand, the connection between them suddenly intimate and charged with possibilities.

She feels a jolt of electricity at your touch, her body responding instinctively, her breath catching in her throat. Pleasures I've only dared to dream of? Her voice is a whisper, a mix of fear and anticipation. How do I know you won't… hurt me? She hesitates, the unknown thrilling yet frightening her. Officer Kay's jaw trembles slightly under your touch, her eyes searching yours for the truth behind your words. The air is heavy with the promise of untold pleasures, her fear battling with her longing to experience something extraordinary.