"Three years ago you shot one of them on a metro platform," Bethanie said. "Everyone knows about it. Was he your first?" Why so interested?" I haven't... killed anyone. I want to know what the first one is like." The Germans killed your family, didn't they?" They killed my aunt." And probably her brother too, but she wasn't about to tell him that."And your parents?" "A wolf killed my parents." A wolf?" Bethanie saw his eyebrows rise just a little. She bit her tongue. She hadn’t meant to say that.. ”“Can you take us to her, Theresa?”“The next train is in two days. No one else has come to work today. I think they all knew I would be here alone. I can take you to your mother. It is ... really you, is it not, Miranda?”“For good or ill, it is really me. And this is my most faithful companion, Katie Forster. Please take me to my mother.”It was a tearful reunion. Dolly did not believe it was her daughter until Miranda had removed her shirt and shown a birthmark beneath her left breast. Miranda. I liked right along the crease of her pussy's lips and spanked her. "OH YES! I need to feel you inside me!" She didn't have to tell me twice. I flipped her over again and spread her trembling legs for her. I brushed my cock along her clit and entrance, teasing her pussy as she let out one little moan of longing after the other. I brush against her clit a little harder and she moaned louder. "Please" she begged breathily. "Please, fuck me. Please. OH! I need that big cock inside me" I had teased. Just when I thought I could not take another jolt without cumming all over her face, she gently took the tip of my cock into her mouth and slowly started licking and sucking.“Oh, fuck this is wrong! What are you doing to me, Emily?”She removed my dick from her mouth with a popping sound, looked up at me with a wry smile and said:“I could stop, but wouldn’t you prefer to simply fuck my throat, Mr. Wilkins?”I didn’t say anything. I just exhaled while releasing a deep grunt as I grabbed her head.