DNA is rarely used for evidence. Worse, criminals leave new evidence behind when they try to clean up. So, I use fire instead. Simple, easy to use, an... quick to set up. The newspapers are claiming there is a serial arsonist but I am sure the police know I'm a rapist, too. I used to think the newspapers always were somewhat informed about criminals. I guess the police are more tight-lipped than you'd think. If I'm ever caught, I'll be sure to compliment the police on it.Unlike some rapists, I. “oh mister, please finger-fuck me. Make your dirty little slut feel good. Please mister, please!”Suddenly, she screamed and I felt a huge rush of wetness against my hand. My god, this young girl squirts? What did I do to deserve this? Overcome by lust, I reached up and unsnapped her shorts and slid them off. I leaned back and feasted my eyes on the sight of this hot little nymph sitting there with her pink little tits with nipples that were sticking straight up and her legs spread showing. Daven had regained consciousness once he returned to the castle and he, as well as Quinlan and Andrea, had worked hard to convince Aric to leave for the academy and that Daven would recover just fine.Aric was worried for his friend, and wasn't really ready to leave his side, but Quinlan pointed out that the academy was looking for him to start a few days after that famous battle.That if Daven took a turn for the worse they would let him know, and he could get emergency leave to return, but for. I flashed a small smile, and headed towards the back. I smiled as I took my seat; I was sitting beside my friend, Justin. “Hey Justin.” I said casually. He just stared at me, his eyes wider then normal, “Uhh…hey Sarah.” He replied, shakily. Jesus, I almost forgot, I’m Sarah now… better act like it, don’t want to get her in trouble. Finkle went on about the Periodic Table and review from last year, but I was more interested in my current situation. I had my pen in my mouth, and was deep in.