While we waited Farah and I cleaned up the mess from the party. By the time we were done I was over being mad and my cock had lost hope and shriveled...to its normal useless state. We talked about our friends and what we planned for the next night. I told my sister that Susan was coming over and we were going to finish un-finished business. She was going out with Sam. Once the call with dad was over she and I went back out to sit by the pool to enjoy the warm night and the last of the. She pulled the silky nighty over her head and let it drop to the floor. She stood there and looked at her self real good and thought as she ran her hands up her flat smooth belly to her diminutively developing 13 year old titties. She sighed Theyre not looking much bigger than they did yesterday. More like swollen bee stings. She looked herself in the eyes and grabbed a brush and began brushing out her long honey blond hair out trying to get the tangles out she got in the pillow fight. When. "Hi, Lieutenant," he said. "Glad to see you. Judy," he said, turning to the girl, "this is Lieutenant Mike Kramer, that good cop I was telling you about." Hello, Lieutenant," said Judy. Mike nodded to her."Well," said Tim, "any news?" Yeah, there's news," said Mike. "Good news for me, good news for both of you, good news for the citizens of Los Angeles." You got him," said Tim. "You got Jay Snyder." Right now he's in county jail, awaiting trial. With your testimony, and Judy's, and mine we. The old guy smiled knowingly as he finished fueling his truck, then he climbed into his truck. ‘Keep your eyes open,’ the old man said. ‘Never know what you’ll run into around these parts.’ ‘Got that right,’ the man said. ‘Have a good one.’ ‘You too.’ The old man waved, then rolled up his window and drove off into the storm. He lifted his bike onto the center-stand and opened the fuel cap, then fed his debit card into the pump and put almost five gallons into the tank, all the while casting a.