‘MURDERER! MURDERER! GUARDS COME, THERE IS A MURDERER!’ Bells begin chiming in a chaotic rhythm from different directions! Lights begin to shine i...n a cascading effect from the windows aligned down the street. ‘MURDERER! GUARDS! GUARDS!’ I feel an intense pulling at my navel and a tightening that threatens to implode my head as adrenaline courses through my body. I begin to run, run for my life. Lights continue to come on as people run to their window to see what mischief is afoot. People join. The dress was also quite short, to be honest, she looked hot!Carl was dressed in a pin striped suit. It was easy to tell he was a proud and educated man. He just exuded that type of confidence. He shook my hand; there was power in his grip. He then hugged Jess and even kissed her lightly on the cheek. It took me a bit by surprise that he was so bold. I in turn gave Chris a light hug, not wanting to be the odd guy at the table.Both Chris and Carl complimented Jess on her evening dress. It was. Chris had faced the test with dread; maths tests were his worst fear. But the real surprise about this test was that he actually knew how to solve the problems, knew that he wasn't just guessing.It came from taking notes for Shahia on the Monday. The first subject he'd had to do this for was maths, and he'd bent all his energies on getting a good set of notes for her; her words ringing in his head: 'if I stop getting good grades — poof, this will all be gone'. He'd struggled, not understanding. The guy forced his lips over hers kissing her hard. I saw him push his tongue into her mouth and Sally just laid there letting him do whatever he wanted. He released his lips from hers, “Good girl, how’s your ass feeling?”’ he asked.In complete contrast to her protest of a few moments ago she answered dreamily, “It feels nice, keeping doing it, finger my ass; fuck my pussy Uncle.”Sally gripped him tighter round his neck, “Oh fuck yesssssss, I’ve cum on your cock Uncle, you have made me cum,”.