Did she cause him to lose his commission? She would never forgive herself if she had caused him harm.She had been interrogated by a plain cloth detect...ive, but she had told him nothing. She would tell no one anything again. The detective painted her a bleak picture and showed her a visual of a public hanging, telling her that this is what would happen to her. He told her that a judge might opt for psycho surgery if she would tell everything and confess.The Cops didn’t beat her or torture her,. After playing with her pussy from over the panty, I then started pulling her panty down. Her hands no longer were holding the panty up. They had let go of them and were playing with her hair.As I was pulling the panty down, the pinnacle of pleasure was coming to full view. The part hidden behind her panty was even fairer than the rest of her body. It was flawless. The small bunch of pubic hair all over was the perfect contrast. The lips of her pussy were dark pink.I pulled her panty down. Ryman let out a deep sigh. Where the hell was this coming from?! “Look, Kristen...” he began. “Now just wait Mr. Ryman!” Kristen said interrupting him and moving closer. John loved it when she called him Mister Ryman. Especially in that pleading voice she was using right now. “I know I would be wonderful for the job and you wouldn’t regret your decision to employ me! I’m punctual and organised and very approachable...” she went on listing her various attributes. As she walked closer and. "Either the storm is as odd as it is for just showing up..." and he looked at me "or Ral is demonstrating an ability he has yet to discover."Sally looked at me. "You're doing this?"I thought about the storm. I could feel it at range, and the sensation of holding it at bay. "I am. I'm holding it off."Just as quickly as it had hit and destroyed the cinema, the wind and rain died away. Debris fell around us, still deflecting off the bubble I had erected unconsciously.Once the clatter of everything.