It was harder to try and stay still. On the outside, I knew my boner waslong gone. Everything else felt much smaller down there. The panties nolonger...felt as tight anymore. I couldn't feel my balls either. My wholebody started feeling itchy down there and I couldn't stand it. "I'msorry," I said, "but I have to do this." I stood up off the stool. Myhand went down to my panties and I scratched myself. I'm sure it wasn'tvery ladylike. One guy that was staring intently said, "Your dick's. She didn't have long before the floodgates would open; thank god she was wearing black pants. She didn't want to leave a telling puddle of urine in the middle of the path, so she acted quickly, before the next little spray of piss could shoot violently into her pants. Ripping the jacket from around her waist, she threw it down in the grass. She quickly plopped her round and now slightly wet ass in the grass beside the path. And not a second too soon; a dribble leaked achingly all over her pussy. We heard the garage door opening downstairs. She told me I had to get out before her parents found her and I told her I would call her. I ran downstairs and left through the back door. I walked home trying to register what had just happened in my mind. I got home and immediately called her. I asked her what happened when they got home and she said “Nothing, they just thought it was weird that I was home, usually I'd be out with someone heh.” She asked me if I wanted to skip school with her. ” He walked me up to his car and asked me if I recognized the shooter.I was surprised … I did recognize him... I explained that I had had a run in a few days ago with him and his partner In Flagstaff AZ the police there should have info on the both of them. He asked if I had any idea why they were coming after me. I said I didn't know unless it had something to do with my inheritance and I explained about the DNA test. He took my name and said I would need to come to the police station in the.