You have no authority in this case and we demand that all evidence, reports, warrants, and other documents be released--in full--to our custody.”“...gent Patrick, I’m a patient man. And I not only uphold the law, I observe it fully and honestly as best I can. But I’ll tell you this: go piss up a rope! We have cleared the case without your help despite Agent Dougherty’s total incompetence and interference. I’m saddened to say that all the perpetrators at the scene were killed. As for the. I had to come to the school and we would decide what to do. I will admit that as I drove to the school I couldn't help but wonder what the "sexual situation" was: was she on a desk, on her back, as he licked her bare slit until she came? Was his cock, which I imagined as fat and long, splitting her tight cunt? Maybe she was sitting in a chair, legs spread as she masterbated for him?Long before I read her diary, I knew what had happened, but here is what her diary entry said:"I am in so much. She closed her eyes and reached over to my lap and gripped my cock in her hands and began rolling her palm over the end of it. She loved how it felt when I reacted to her touch and soon the hardness was just how she liked too. That’s when she slipped her lips over the end of it. She reached with her other hand and unzipped me and reached into the tight jeans and pulled out cock then looked down at the glistening end of the head that looked like a tan-pink plum."You are turning me in to a. But think about it like this. If you had dropped some panty-dropping poetry on him, and then he turned around and went out on a date with someone else – nay, a friend of yours – while he was staying at your house, while he was sleeping in your bed. Would you get over it so easily?’ I leaned against a car door and crossed my arms. ‘…damnit.’ ‘Yeah, damnit. I understand this is your first relationship, but you have to start using that Ivy League brain of yours. Cut the boy a little slack.’ She.