I don’t know how, though I was less than six feet away from the incident. The crowd suddenly surged towards the brothers and one of them got pushed ...into the road right in front of a No.12 bus bound for Waterloo. There was a blood-chilling squeal, rather like a pig might make… but only for the briefest of seconds. Death took him instantaneously in the form of a smashed-in skull, just as Mrs Baker’s had been. Divine vengeance… poetic justice… hoist with his own petard..? Call it what you will.. She said, whispering,"What do you mean?" You are one of the priestesses I fucked some months ago!"She froze in that place: one of the boys with which she had sex in thehidden room. The guy would expose her and this would be a scandal, buthe continued, "If you are interested, come back to that room tonight,after everybody else goes to bed" and left before she could give ananswer.Later, that night, after she fed Valian'u and verifying that he wassafely asleep, she slipped off towards the secret. “Ahhhh” moaned Cindy, “It feels so good! Rub my pussy!” she whispered.Her friend continued, rubbing her crotch and smashing her clit with her palm. Cindy began to rub harder. Stacy was soaking wet, the juices dripping from her cunt! Cindy plunged one, then two fingers up her fuck hole, and started to pump, like a cock would do, slamming into her hole! The squishing sounds filled the room. The smell of hot pussy was intoxicating.“Yes, Yes!” Stacy cried. “Aaahh, Ahh”, you are going to make me. Luckily, they set me up with a small weekly allowance for food, entertainment, and that sort of thing.With no siblings to share the house with, and nowhere else to go but my small chunk of middle-American suburbia, the only person I can spend any time with is my best friend, Sam Wilson, who lives just a block away. Our parents have always been very close, apparently close enough to all hop on a boat and sail the world for a quarter of the year. Sam is likewise in the same situation as me,.