Us sarpanch ke do bhai the,gaoon me unhika raj chal tatha.pitaji ko iske bare me kuch pata nehni tha.ek din gaoon me sarpanch ne ek majdoor ko berehem... se mar rahatha,uski patni police me complain dene ke liye aai,inspector seher gaye the,isliye pitaji ko action lena pada,pitaji turant jakar us sarpanch ko arrest karke thane me bharti kar diya.lekin pitaji ko uske anjam ke bare me kuch pata nehni tha.jab inspector seher se aaye tab sarpanch ko thane me dekh kar dar gaye or turant jakar thane ka. "Come on Mischelle. I know that I've checked out an occasionalinapproiate web site but it always after work hours just to unwind abit."I then pulled out a log of his after hours activity and put the threefull pages in front of him. "Occasional? This is just a list of the lasttwo weeks and I think you have to agree with me that it's a bit morethan an occasional site. Also if you review the companies policy itclearly states that 'any' inappropriate usage is a violation regardlessof the time of. The huge claws on one hand slashed out and ripped the throat out of the first drake. The second leaped but the demon caught it by the throat with its other hand. It twisted and yanked and than sank its fangs into the drake. The first drake was down struggling as its blood poured out of its throat.From what I could see the demon was eating or drinking the blood of the other. When the drake went still I silently slipped through the bushes and moved closer. I held my carbine in my left hand and. I watched her make her way back from the kitchen with a few dessert plates, and when she noticed me, she quickly smiled and waved gleefully. I simply nodded my head in acknowledgment. No, she was getting too comfortable, as was I. Comparing her to Grace, was I mad? I needed to regain control of this situation. I pulled the remote from my hip pocket and wondered if she actually wore the panties to work. A part of me hoped she didn't so I could abandon this entire situation and go back to my life.