When one intends to kill subject ‘A’ but kills subject ‘B’ in the attempt, one is guilty of the murder of subject ‘B.’ When confronted wit... the murder charge, the old man and his wife were both adamant, and both said that they thought the shotgun was not loaded. The old man said it was a long-standing habit to threaten his wife with the unloaded shotgun. He had no intention to murder her. Therefore the killing of Mr. Opus appeared to be an accident; that is, assuming the gun had been. Wills sat in the centermost chair and Mr. Jones sat on his left, opening the briefcase he'd been carrying and removing a rather thick set of folders and handing them to the Doctor.I occupied myself by walking the inner circumference of the opposition's tables noting who was sitting where. I paid particular attention to two of the names on the little name plates before each microphone. I'd never seen Mortenson or Bustamante before, at least not that I was aware of, and I wanted to be sure I had. He was trying to gag me and would bury it deep in my throat, moaning for me to take it all. I heard someone moan they were close and they moved on the bed, close to my face. He moaned and began shooting cum all over my face and chest. The other guys moaned, calling me names. When he was done, I heard him clean and dress and he was gone.The guy fucking my ass was going strong and steady. He would tell me how hot my ass was and how hot I looked sucking cock while he fucked me. I could tell he was. She could only hope Nanci had at some time been in the same situation as her.Nanci returned to the bed, this time laying on her side and facing Jen. Once again they did not speak, the looks that they gave to each other seem to say it all. She reached in and kissed Jen again, and she returned the kiss. Nanci's tongue explored Jen's mouth, sending chills over her body. Her hands again reached and caressed Jen's breast, nipping her nipples slightly in-between the fingers. She moaned softly, the.