Half way through Geography, I saw Mr Armstrong drink his water and he now nibbled a sandwich while still teaching. What made me really take notice was...when he had to get close to the chalkboard to see. On the back of his hand were two sores that had been there for at least a month.This could be a number of problems but because his coat seemed to be much looser, I had my idea. I made a list on a separate sheet of paper and just observed till the end of class.When the bell rang, I told Rita to go. At this particular place... “So ... you’re not from here. Are you from Europe?”“If, by Europe, you mean the landmass morning ward, across the big water, No.” They said, “I am not from here.”It was then that I noticed a separate intonation ... they were in harmony.“Where are you... ?” I started but stopped when their joined hands were raised.“There.” They said, “I am from there.”I realized I couldn’t focus on their separate joined hands. There was only one. It was blurry but I could see just one. Our clothes off, we explored everything that made us tingle.Our oral sex play, for the sake of eachother, was to full orgasm by both of us, neither wanting to be selfish.When we realized we were still 'hot', I found myself hovering over Trina, her pubes glistening with the dewy discharges by both of us; my penis pointing at her secret spot like a road sign!As I lowered my lips to hers, my penis brushed against her slit. It was like the most natural thing in the world for her as she took it,. I take it you know what happened at the station?"He snorted, "it was not unexpected. Use the door from the shop and one of the girls will let you in."I disconnected and looked at detective Daniels as he smiled. He had been close enough to hear my conversation. I accepted my weapons and checked them before putting them away. I looked at Daniels, "you are just going to let me go?"He grinned, "actually I am waiting for more bodies to fall."He shrugged, "the chief has said to stay out of it and my.