A finger entered her vagina, then moved in and out.“Oh god, Brian, I could do this all day."They continued to hold and caress each other. Then Alyss... turned off the water.“But we can't do this all day. There are other things, instead.”They dried each other off. Alyssa grabbed her brother’s erection and led him to the bedroom.“Alright, Sis, I'm coming, I'm coming,” he laughed.Alyssa lay back on her bed and said, “Let’s see what you can do with your tongue. Lick me, Bro. Up a little more. Oh,. Just below that heavenly portal the fronts of Tracy's shapely buttocks swelled. Jack visualized the many times he'd let his thighs slap noisily against those marvelous shock absorbers."But what was this?" Jack's mind queried. Between those supple cheeks there was a dark cylinder. "It seemed so out of place there," Jack mused. It wasn't long, but it was thick, perhaps two inches around. At its base was a veritable forest of dark curling hair, and nestled in that thick clump of hair Jack spied. I know I am a horrible person. I so lost in thought, I don't know how I end up at the principal's office.The principal's office is still inside, behind a closed door in his secretary's office "Ann-Alyssia?" A plain woman in her twenties, I bet, comes out from the door that reads 'Principal' asks me. "Yes" I answer and she proceeds to point at the principal's door, indicating for me to enter, I take the hint and enter the room after a knock on the door.I find myself wondering what the principal. In seconds, the computer had analyzed all identifiable data and provided him with accurate statistics on the room. Whatever happened here, the Joker gang had fired out of all the pipes. He knelt next to a box and looked down the hallway. According to his analysis, whatever it was, whatever it was, had come down that corridor. Traces of fragmented crates indicated a massive explosion. He was sure that one of the gang members had thrown a grenade or used a grenade launcher.But what was so.