Wendy turned, still looking embarrassed.“Why did they do this?” Mrs Lowe asked in a shocked voice. “I will complain as they were just showing yo... around.” Then Mrs Lowe thought about it for a few moments and a look of realisation crossed her face as she looked closely at Emma, who had turned away with a guilty look on her face. “What have you done, girls? What crime did you do to deserve to be punished like that?” Mrs Lowe asked seriously.Emma looked guardedly at Wendy, who shrugged her. Her head bobs, she pushes herself, trying to take all of me, lips to my balls, my head playing down her throat. I wisp my tongue around her clit and then, taking a side track, quickly move it up to her anus, circling around the opening.I don't know, to his day, what made me do it. But I grabbed the present I presented her earlier, she had already started eating it. As if guided by fate I used it. I stuck i inside her. She moaned. "More..." She uttered. I began to fuck her with the candy cane. I worked alone driving from one lot to the next picking up trash and emptying bags into a dumpster. One night at the beginning of my shift I was approached by this guy. He claimed to be trying out for rugby and as initiation he needed to be paddled bare ass with a paddle. He told me he had the paddle in his car and needed to be paddled by a certain number of people. I told him I would love to help but there was too many people around and I had a lot of work to do.After a few hours he drove by. Anna was fourteen and Andrea was fifteen. They were walking home from school when they heard a what sounded like a police siren behind them. They both stopped and turned around. They saw what appeared to be an unmarked police car with a red strobe light flashing. It pulled up beside them and stopped. Two men got out. They were dressed like those plain clothes cops you see on tv. One of the men said, “Put your hands up and step over here beside the car.”The girls complied. They had been taught.