Police&hellip,Louise Emilys father gasped to his wife. Louise looked at him with contempt. You were going to hit our daughter she said as if she coul...d scarcely believe it. If I ring the Police it will be for you she said to him with some venom. Emily cuddled her mother, having thrown some clothes on while her father regained his feet somewhat shakily and staggered upstairs saying nothing but shooting me another look of pure hatred. Im sorry Mum cried Emily. Im sorry too I said. It was wrong of. His hands moved slowly around, almost like a massage. They moved down to her breasts. Slowly they kneaded and rubbed. Her nipples popped up like the tips of a pinky finger. They stayed hard and rigid. Down her body they went, to her belly, then her pelvis. His thumbs rubbed the area around her now wet pussy and she gave an involuntary moan. Her eyes were still closed, she didn’t think she could take it if she saw his face right then. His hands felt like heaven as they pushed all the right. "Thanks for giving Jordan a final reality check, Dee Dee," said Tiffany. "Now I want you to realize, Jordan, that despite what you just saw and just heard, that you're among friends here. It's just vitally important that you understand the seriousness of the situation, and that if you listen up, and follow instructions from us, everything will work out in the long run." "Remember, Jordan," said Dee Dee, "we said we'd find a way for you to make it through a day with Ebony, and we did. I also. And if they were minors - which they often were - they'd put it's age down as 18. Runaway Keven picked up by the cops at the bus station at midnight. If he thought they were going to send him back to his mom, he was sadly mistaken. They booked him into county, took him before the judge before noon, and had him out at the work farm by 1 p.m. At Intake they took his street clothes and issued him a jump suit and jelly shoes. The corrections officer took one look at him and shook his head. "One.