. won't hurt him."We hurried up the steps when Chip suddenly stopped and raced back towardme. "I have to get the paper from the projector... If dad se...s that inthere, he'll know for sure what I've been up to!"I laughed as he scrambled across the room and quickly pulled out thepaper.I stood at the top of the stairs when he ran past me. "Come on... he'scoming home soon... and we need to be out of here!"True to form, both Chip's parents arrived home about a half hour apart.As each walked in they. She continues to rub my dick through my trousers, and soon is unbuttoning my trousers. Em pulls down both my trousers and underwear, releasing my 7 inch dick. She smiles once more and wraps her hand round my dick.She begins to stroke. I lean back and enjoy, she soon speeds up and before I know it I’m shooting streams of cum up and onto my stomach. 4 or 5 shootout highly, and I feel her wet tongue lick across my stomach and she laps up my cum. Seeing Em do that makes my cock instantly hard. ” I recalled calculating the benefits of getting Aitch on my side and mentally lashed myself. “But I–” “Do your statements form a factual narrative of what happened between you and the Hellrider? Did you lie to the witness?” “…No, I didn’t lie, but I left a lot out. Can I explain why I–” “You will confine yourself to answering my questions, madam. Did you desire sexual intercourse with the Hellrider when he approached you with that intention?” I hesitated, and he prompted me. “Were his advances. Armstrong looked at the photograph. It was of a young man. Helooked at the figure in front of him again and held up the photograph tocompare. There was some resemblance. He read further, hair and eye color.These two matched, but there was no way the figure's height matched the175 cm. listed in the document. Armstrong did a quick calculation, about5'10". The figure before him was about 5'6"."What was your story again? Give me more details about what happened." Myself, with several other guards,.