The sheriff stood and introduced himself. I'd stood because ladies had entered the room."Mister and Missus Henderson, thank you for your help. You may... leave." His face changed pretty noticeably when Mister Henderson said, "We don't want to leave just yet. We have a report. Might not make much difference here, but we're going to give it."I could tell by the sheriff's face that he was not expecting something that would help out his side of this case. I was right. He launched right into a. The way she walked, the way her mouth creased when she smiled. The way her fingers looked so long and delicate. Even her brown hair had, seemingly overnight, developed a sheen that he so longed to run his hands through.If that was not bad enough, her wardrobe had changed as well. Gone were the baggy scuffed jeans and T-shirts. In their stead, were cropped tops that just seemed to get smaller the more she wore them and low slung tight jeans that followed her every curve.Just this week she had. Jawshank stood at the door to the classroom. Carol as Stacie quickly ran from the room.No criminal charges were filed against Mr. Howell since Stacie was 18 years old but he did resign; Stacie naturally was called to the principal's office with her parents. She laughed and naturally denied anything as such had happened. But with three eyewitnesses and Mr. Howell confirming the deed, Stacie was sent to the hospital for "evaluation". The entire school was talking about what happened."Carol when. Then she knelt and said that perhaps the hem should be shortened a bit. As she said that she slid the bottom of the skirt up and had a very close look at a hot pussy. Neeta told me later that she could feel the woman’s hot breath on her wet pussy.Neeta put her hands on the girl?; head and gently pulled her until her lips were almost touching her pussy. I heard her say, “Jeetu will watch the door.” With that she pulled the waiting mouth to her pussy. There was no hesitation as the woman began to.