His parents had a summer house on South High Street that was used to carry out the college rapes. According to the two attackers that survived he was ...he one that tortured the victims. If I had any bad feelings about killing him they were now gone, I thought.Darrell Walks Jr. aka Dom, 37, was born in Atlanta Ga. He had been in the back of the van to help subdue their victims once they were thrown inside. He was the one that came around the back of the van and shot me in the chest and I had. As soon as I entered into her drawing room, she ordered the servant to leave and lock the main gate before his departure. I looked around the room. Everything was decorated well.Reema told me to sit on the sofa and enquired about me. She wanted to know about my family background, what I was doing currently and so on. I was slightly embarrassed to see a strange curiosity in her eyes when I introduced to her. But as usual I was staring at her womanly 38 sized breasts that were rising up and down. I really wanted to give her a nice fuck but I was afraid she would complain it to my parents. Actually her timing was in the morning (i.e.) she used to come at 8 am because my mom and dad both are working and myself and my brother go to our School and no one would be there at home after 9am. One day I got my chance I had finished my exams and I was having my holidays and I was at home. My servant (heena) did not come that day. Actually she had gone to her relatives house and she came late at. .Tuesday, 6:22 A.M.....Well, I finally made it out of the house with my uniform and everything. Now I live in Virginia. Really freaking cold. And I couldn't find my jacket or pants to wear under my skirt. Doesn't help much that we have only white shirts and a tie to wear. I looked like a Catholic school girl Slut with my tits practically BEAMING through the shirt. ___________________________________________________________________________________I figure that I should give a little description.