Nothing could have prepared her for what happened six months ago. Grace was working with young girl that she could see was clearly depressed. They we...e making progress when the girl’s best and only friend had to move to another state. This sent the girl into an emotional tailspin. Grace tried everything she could but she was very concerned about some evident suicidal ideation. She informed the school and her parents to keep their eyes open. She stressed that this girl needed psychiatric care. She let me touch her hair.It felt silky and curly, bringing back memories of how we had puppy love for almost a month during the lockdown. I got goosebumps and tried to shake off the feeling.She finally told me about the short hair. She’d fried her hair trying to do a global color and eventually got a machine cutting. Since then, she has been getting a haircut now and then to maintain the shape of her hair. Hence the shoulder-length hair with natural layers in the end.Listening to her story. You're thinking, "They just sent the kids off on their own? To impart that kind of information to one outside the circle?" But think about it. The kids had convinced their own parents of the veracity of their claims. Considering that, then winning me over wasn't unthinkable.I found out later that what was supposed to be an eight hour trip took them ten. That's because they stopped along the way, taking a blanket behind some trees, and fucked like bunnies. That's because they were convinced that. Gonna fuck this guinea bitch good. She should have stayed up on Taylor Streetwith the rest of the gumba’s.READY FOR SOME STREET JUSTICE, WHORE.Lisa started to move her legs, her knees were buckling.Bitch, I told you keep them spread wide, you won’t like it if I have to improvise.Sarge slapped the Bitch ass on each cheek.Look at that boys, jiggles real nice.Come on Sarge fuck her already, we are stiff already.Yea fuck that pussy already.Lisa, naked, cold, trembling handcuffed in the alley.