He carries the pistol into the house and shoots Ralph and Ester first,” Jenny said.“No he shoots them according to his own order. The most serious...threat first. He shoots Ralph first. Then moves on to Ester, Next would be Sharon. She would be a ritualistic killing using what he sees as a sacred method. Something from the old testament, maybe.The baby he has to see as innocent. She gets the merciful death. In our little piece of fiction, it is a plastic bag over her head. The bag still over her. Fir mai uskebaal jhadne laga maine uske baal uske boobs ke upar rakh diya aur haath lagane laga.wo samajh gayi ki main kya chahta hoon.Fir main uske boobs ko dabane laga who sharmayi aur jane lagi fir maine use pakda uske boobs ko dabane laga wo madhosh hone lagi maine uske pet pe haat ghumane laga une mera haat pakad kar apni chaddi ke andar daal diya maine uske chood ko sahlane laga .wo garam ho gayi thi fir mai usko kiss karn laga wo mujhe support karne lagi .uska hath pakad kar apne lund pe. You have been watching me closely. I am older than you and carry more scars of life. You were worried about the strain you saw in my face when I picked you up. Now when I look over at you, the strain is almost gone. There is more youth in my eyes and something else. You shift in your seat at the thought glad that you had chosen this dress when I had just said comfortable. You ask again where we are going. I chuckle and say somewhere special. I add that we are almost there or I would blindfold. “Come over here, Scout Justin, I want to show you something but you must promise to keep it to just us and no others.”He seemed a little confused but came to the edge of her desk wondering if he was about to be punished for his crime.Rebecca reached out and cradled his still soft cock and hanging family jewels like a familiar stranger. She had to smile at the quick way he hardened up like young lads are apt to do when they are excited at the prospect of getting some instant pussy.She opened him.