I had made sure I could still see them though, under the edge of the page and that curious sense of excitement started to make itself felt again as I ...watched them talking quietly, secretively. Dave was facing the wall, his hands on the edge and Julie was standing right up next to him, her breasts noticeably pressing against his arm.Her face was closer to his now, whispering in his ear. I could only guess what she was saying but I had no doubt that it was something sexual, she had that look on. Ye ghjatna kuch dino pahle ki hain.Main ek din bathroom karne ke liye bathroom ki taraf jaa hi raha tha ki mujhe mom ke room se hamara naukar(servant) nikalta hua dikhaye diya. Maine man hi man sonch ki kuch to chal raha hai mere mom aur us naukar ke beach. Tabhi se maine note karna shuru kar diya maine jab dekha ki jab wo mom ke taraf dekhta to mom usse dekh kar ek ajeeb se smile dekar hansne lagti. Maine tabhi jaan gya ki mere mom ek no ki randi hai. Maine soncha ki isski randipana main apni. “I not sure but I think that might be police brutality.”, I said. The party went well, and everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. Lexie and I left around seven that night and both drove to my house. I was already in the shower when I heard her come through the door. I was drying myself off in the master bedroom when she walked in. “You want something to drink…... I’m going to the kitchen.”, I asked. “No, I’m fine.”, she answered. When I came back into the bedroom, I heard the shower running and. They knew better than to accuse the Sheriff of the neighboring county to their own Sheriff.Moreover the men learned that the Sheriff had a sassy young daughter named Penny, who was an outspoken KKK girl, who had two other friends her age who were also KKK girls. It was said that these girls, Alice and Becky, even boasted openly that their fathers were high Klan officials. The girls were notorious among the blacks in their town for their disrespect and meanness. They were all fourteen years old.