"You, come with me," Miss. Stevens said, as she touched my shoulder toget my attention, and like I was a little kid, she took my hand and ledme out of... the room.Right across the hall from the sewing room was another room. Although allof the doors were closed, you could easily tell from the noise that therewere a lot of little kids in the room. After Miss. Stevens opened thedoor and had me go in, once again with her I found myself standing at theback of classroom. The room was as about as big as. He had created life and now it was creating more of its own accord. It was such a thing of absolute beauty that he stopped meddling and let it develop without his interference. It was then that everything went wrong. At the edge of his vision my father noticed a slow movement. With his eyes my father saw a war just beyond the fifteenth rock but paid it no heed. It was not his war and he wanted no part of it. Soon though the war destroyed the fifteenth rock then the fourteenth and thirteenth. I watched as eager fingers slid up and down between swollen pussy lips as they passionately kissed. Their deft fingers disappeared and elicited soft moans from the two best friends.I stood, walked over and gently took the bar of soap from Joy’s hand. Moving behind Haley, I lathered up her back as I tenderly kissed my way up her slender neck. I soaped her entire back and then slid the bar of soap over her firm ass cheeks while I gently wrapped my lips around her earlobe. Using their free hand,. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. ***** Part 6 – The Crime Scenes ‘Officer down! Officer down!’ came the call over the police radio, with a.
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