When the authorities went to John to hear the story from him, he refused to talk to them. They arrested him on a charge of withholding evidence of a c...ime. They then arrested 72-year-old William Potter and deprived both son and father of food and water until both confessed to their crimes.On the third day John was given water and released because his father began to tell his life story in vivid detail. His words were written by the town Scribner. For each page that the Scribner wrote, William. A old woman who was sitting on the benchnext to him, gnarled with age and lesbianism, but who he had not seensitting there before, overheard him chatting aloud to himself andinterjected, "this town is always better before the students get back."She was right. The college town was now swollen with students, whichstarted Sam. He'd enjoyed the sleepy summer at the library, serving thelocal readers and their children with the best summer reading he couldrecommend, and shelving all the books. Susie could not think clearly and was overwhelmed by her feelings and so the first words coming from her mouth were:?Yeeessss, fuck me you monster?!Susie couldn?t belive her ears, this could not be real, this was not she. She was bound to the concrete bunker floor, rubbing her pussy to a leg of a monstrous spider and worst of all, enjoying it. It must be a dream but however she tried, she couldn?t awake.The spider could smell the sexual arousal of it?s victim and got aroused too. One of it?s. I couldn’t believe you were already asleep when I got home last night. I’ve been saving up for you!”Then, quick as a wink, he wiped off his still dripping cock, slipped on his biking clothes and was out the door in less than two minutes.I waited until I could hear the front door closing, and emerged from the closet. Despite my trepidation about what had just happened, my cock was hard as steel, tenting my pants. Lena’s eyes went directly to the bulge in my crotch, and they widened with.