"Calm down Miss Reynolds, you will be home and safe soon, we just need a few questions answered." Why are you doing this?" Because we want to talk to ...The White Angel and Miss Carter is the only person we know has had contact with her. So you can thank The White Angel for you all being here." But I have never even met The White Angel." You may not have, but we know that Miss Carter has recently moved in with you and we wondered if maybe she had visited your home?" Amy has not talked to her yet,. My soon-to-be lover was getting properly worked up. It was funny to hear her say 'fuck'. I never heard her swear before.I played with Julie's outer lips while I left a trail of kisses down her chest and across her abdomen until I reached her pussy. I spent a couple minutes lapping at her labia, her hole and the hood protecting her clit. Julie was breathing raggedly and I could feel her heart beating wildly. She was nearing her first climax of the afternoon.I gently pushed one finger though her. The warmth gave him an erection.The redhead's name was Gwen (Gwendolyn) McDuff. She had been brought up in an orphanage in Glasgow. She never saw her parents or any relatives. She dressed properly, worked hard, and didn't show any forwardness with anyone else. But she did with Frank. In the following days, she did her work but if she had to pass her boss, she glided her hand across his shoulders as she went by. These subtle hints told Frank that Gwen was falling for him. Or at the very least a. She had a killer ass. Just gorgeous. I couldn't see her face, but I was certain she was wearing too much makeup. For some reason, all the hot girls did. It was just a fact. If she made my dick throb, then she must be wearing too much makeup.“You!” I roared, marching down the hallway. “Makeup inspection!” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~MadisonI blinked as the other girls stopped around me. I looked around, confused. “Makeup inspection?”It was my first day. I had just transferred in and I was.