A mental picture of her, horizontal, with a huge black cock reaming her insides out while Chris watched, sealed the deal. It was agreed that this time... round, they would find something for her; Chris's turn would be next.They plotted for a few days like predatory cats, trying out scenarios, what kind of guy she wanted, where Chris would be during the session and so on until they had a reasonably clear idea of how far it was to go and what they expected. In a clinical sense, they were looking for. Too quickly. Daniel had glimpsed a photo and it looked like Dixie with a man. He put his hand on hers.“Why did you turn back?” he asked. “Keep going, I’m getting to know your family, I’m enjoying this.”“Let’s not go there. I don’t think you’ll enjoy the next page.”“Huh? What do you mean? What don’t you want me to see?”“It’s not that,” she said, and turned and looked into his eyes. “It’s just, well, I don’t know, it’s in the past. I should have removed those…”“What?”“The pictures. They are me. The deputy had read each one carefully, but had asked for a word or two to be scratched through and changed by hand, then the change initialed. When he left to go have Fred write out his statement, "What did he do that for?" Jessica asked. "And he wouldn't let us make the change on the computer and print it out again. The page looked sloppy when we were done." Looked sloppy," Carla chuckled, "but there is no way we could ever deny what we signed after making those handwritten 'corrections' and. She too being software engg., we related each other’s lifestyles pretty easily. She was of late being really stressed from her family and job and i could c her eyes getting wet i held out a soothing hand on her shoulder and she too comforted herself by placing on my shoulder. she looked out to moving sky through the opposite window as the bus was pretty empty in the last seats as they were broken and in tatters. I loved the cool smile she got on her face. it was like the aftershower sunlight..