“We have to turn around.”Emily nodded at once. “Yes, I agree.”“Huh?” askedFatima. “Won’t we lose a lot of time if we backtrack? What d...ifference does it make, whether we travel up or down a spiral?” The three high-school seniors also looked confused.Emily answered. “Where’s the end of an outward spiral? Maybe it goes on forever.” She gave a nervous laugh. “But walking inward along the spiral, it has to end at a center point. That’s where we should be.”Hannah meanwhile was leaning against the. She then pushed Deepak between her legs. Her clean shaved pussy was wet already. He came close as the he sniffed the aroma of her pussy. She could feel his hot breath on her naked pussy. She was enjoying every bit of the tease. She then pushed his head on her pussy and started rubbing herself against his mouth. He like a dog started licking her wet pussy making big long licks with sloppy noises. She was high on weed and hormones. Her perfect combination.She kept on moaning and smoking at the. The foster homes she lived in were mostly nice. But they didn’t understand her need to keep distant from people, her need to be surrounded by animals, or her need for art. It wasn’t until she turned eighteen and was headed to college that she finally didn’t have to pretend anymore. She had a scholarship from the university, a small monthly stipend from the state and a generous inheritance. She had a job at a veterinary clinic as nighttime kennel keeper that paid her well since she willingly. Sie fluchte, hatte sie doch gehofft daß sie es ablehnen würden, denn sie hatte kein gutes Gefühl, und ihr wäre es doch egal gewesen wenn er sich in die Hose hätte machen müssen. Mißmutig schloß sie ihn los und ließ an einem Arm die Handschellen einschnappen, während sie selber nun mit einem Arm mit ihm verbunden war. Als er dann so tat als wenn er müßte, verlangte er von Carol, daß sie wegsehen möge. Sie gab nur einen verächtlichen Ton von sich, denn dieses Vergewaltigerteil wollte sie ganz.