They stepped through it and down a stairwell to an old stone basement under the cell block. Ava asked, "Where are we going?" Officer Andrews replied s...arply "Shut up." and walked down the hall, Ava following behind. When they got to the end of the hall there was a door. Unlike the other's in the prison, this one did not buzz open. As Officer Andrews dug through her keys Ava could hear voices in the room on the other side, something like "Yes Goddess..." Officer Andrews opened the door and said,. Louise and Liane were not used to street fighting. They mutually agreed to take off their underpants and go at it cunt to cunt. Their buttocks sliding in the mud, they clashed in the scissor position to rub cunts, like their friends had done before them. They had torn each other’s blouse and had taken the opportunity to squeeze their nipples while moving their hips up and down and sideways. Louise was rather butchy and used to dominate while Liane was more Nathalie’s doll and rather submissive.. "Listen Sandy, you're better than a girlfriend to me. You are my real friend. Boy, girl, it doesn't matter. We're just friends. If we limit ourselves to the boyfriend/girlfriend thing then you'll just have to break my heart and dump me the first time a good looking ninth grader asks you out to a movie or to a dance or something. I'm 25 and you're 13. We both need to find people our own ages for that sort of thing." I watched her face the whole time I was talking and the visual clues I was. "As we pulled into the driveway and got out, a woman crossed the street. I knew who it was instantly. She was wearing the dress she had worn at the bank shooting. Okay, maybe not that one, but another one just like it anyway. I shouldered my bag and walked down the driveway to meet her.I held out my hand and said, "Thank you for coming. Please allow me to introduce my psychology teacher, psychologist, and cross country coach, Robert Shelby. Bob, this is Rebecca Hampton."Bob shook her hand. "An.