Sarah's fingers glistened with spit and she easily pushed her wet fingers inside. Holding her pussy open with one hand and leaning onto a locker, Sara...h began to slowly finger herself. Her fingers were soon slimy with her juices and she added a fourth, filling her cunt more but Sarah was working towards a much greater goal. Continuing to watch Jade and Sydney as they made their way to the floor, Sarah finally forced her thumb to fold into her palm. Now she could really work her cunt the way she. Isimply whimpered and cried as she started again.The body seemed split in half with sensations. My back was a burningfire, and I could almost feel the raised welts criss-crossing my flesh.Each one seemed hypersensitive now, like I could feel even the slow motionof air across them. The front of me was enveloped in a swollen,throbbing, dull aching pain.I was reunited as one when she came around the front of me. Her eyesnever left mine it seemed, locking me in her gaze, as she swung herleather. He took the phone.“Yeah, this is me...”“Harry,” Earl Culberson said, “the ambulance bringing Eddie home this morning had ... an accident, an incident, we’re not sure which.”Harry was sitting up straight before he was conscious of moving.“How is he?”“He and Kendry are ... they’re in the ER and we won’t know anything for awhile, but they were alive when they went in.”“What the hell happened?”Harry felt his wives waking up around him, alarmed, but holding their questions.“We’re not sure, but Shaun. Therefore, it wasn't stealing ... now was it?Actually, I read the paper mostly for laughs. The Banner, as it was called, was about half a step above the average college newspaper. I thought of it as the place where all those journalism grads went who didn't get hired by The Post, or The Journal, or The Times. It was kind of fun to see what they came up with for headlines. They had a tendency to leave out punctuation that could be critical, or just use words that could have more than one.