."We've had a complaint sir."I had no idea what he was talking about, so I waited for him to continue."About you sir, watching the children." He nodde...d in the school's direction. "It appears that you sit here often and look at the children." His tone was polite to a degree, but I could hear an edge to it.It took a few minutes for me to realise what he meant. I was horrified that anyone could possibly think that of me. For the second time that day I had to explain about my wife's death, this. . my time is almost up … remember about the call… Logan…I’m glad you called I really needed to hear your voice…..dial tone heard… Thursday night the phone rang about 11:00 p.m. Mrs. Raine Stiles, yes..this is Coaxville Correctional Facility calling…has something happened to my husband, Logan Stiles? No ..listen closely.. You need to arrive at our facility around 7 p.m. tomorrow…make sure you bring some groceries and clothes for two days…silence…did I hear you correctly…I hope that you did as I. Neither of them wanted to alter the spell that had been cast over them. Finally, Tom took the chance. ‘Something special happened to me today,’ he said quietly. ‘Hmmm,’ was all he heard in reply. They were silent again for a few moments. Tom was afraid her non-answer was a signal that she didn’t feel the same. ‘What time is it Tom?’ she asked softly. Tom pushed the light button on his watch. ‘It’s just after ten.’ ‘I need to go home and look after the babysitter,’ she said ‘Of course.’ He was. Their thighs now alternately closing firmly, squeezing and twisting expectantly, then opening wide, revealing the two ravenous unrequited predators camouflaged as female genitalia in hot pursuit of quarry to be devoured in the name of sexual gratification.Caly's fingers left Lori's breast and furtively shifted towards her predatory orifice hoping to explore the immediate surrounding and then submerge one, in that juicy honeyed well of flaming rapture. A quick glance for permission and she.