"You have four very upset young ladies that want to get in here to see you. They have cried a bucket of tears. They won't be at ease until they can se... you themselves," she said."I asked for my phone and my personal things from my clothes and haven't gotten anything yet," I said.She looked at Officer Grant who said, "I passed it on."Jen called Major Ashley "I want her personal things out of her clothes and brought here now, as well as her shoes".Five minutes later they were handed to Jen at the. Sometimes it was embarrassing to imagine what they must have thought but everyone was polite. Rhonda stopped and held my hand for a long moment while tears streamed down her cheeks. Eventually, she pointed at the picture she’d painted and just mouthed, “Thank you,” and then left.Another blonde in black stood before me. I was a little in awe. Cali Marx had come to Dag’s funeral.“You must be Deb Riley,” she said softly. I nodded. “I know I’m probably no older than you, but you remind me of my. "I don't expect you to understand, Sissy," he hissed. "I'll make it quick. But this motherfucka has got to go!"He brought her down hard to the floor but released his grip. She gasped hard, drawing in as muchair as she could. He couldn't finish her. Why was he losing his nerve? His twitching dick answered his question. He could smell Sissy's pussy. He wanted Sissy's pussy. He pulled her to him and entered her roughly causing her to wince in pain. He thought he was stronger than this. But he was. I could see this was going to take some misdirection. "Did you hear what the one-act play is going to be?"Mr. Franks, the drama teacher, had announced Dark of the Moon as the Fall one-act play. He had most of the cast set, but was looking for some people to help the leads rehearse their lines, and I had suggested Beth as a possibility. I wanted to try to get her involved in the theater if I could. I knew she wasn't sure enough of herself to audition to actually be on stage, but there's always a.