By the way, I want to thank you for leaving your knife in my shoulder. The Meds tell me that if you had removed it, the extra blood loss may have cost...me an additional four days of recovery time. You will find it in the drawer beside you. The Meds have cleaned and sterilized it for you." They both chuckled at that.As Tira fetched her knife from the drawer, Tika could not help saying: "I like you Paginna. I did not think I would. You seem so different from this afternoon."Paginna laughed. I would go into the bathroom and smell her clothes, the smell of her blouse at the underarms smelling of her sweat oh wow used to give me a immediate hard on, her bra worn the whole with the musky smell of her body, her underskirt especially in the front side with the slight smell of her cunt juices and piss was really something, smelling them and her blouse I used to masturbate used to spill my cum into her bra or into her blouse near the underarms, my fantasy was to smell Padma’s cunt, but I. It felt good, wonderful. It felt like a super-fuck. Her entire crotch was turned on, and she was amazed. She couldn't tell where his prick was going in and out of her. One moment she felt the water in her hairy pussy, feeling like ice on red-hot steel, the next moment she felt her cunt writhing and twisting around what seemed like hot steam in her bowels."Oh, oh, ohhhhh, my God!" she moaned. It felt so good. She heaved her ass back and felt her asshole gobbling his rigid prickmeat. It slid up. Killing Wallace will render his power and influence just as ineffective as any other man.’ Mota pulled out his cell phone and pulled up a web page before presenting it for Steele and Kim to review. When they had seen the picture on the screen, Mota put the cell phone back into his pocket and said, ‘That picture is from a news story that caught my attention this morning. It shows the remains of a building in south Georgia where twenty six men died last night. They burnt to death after apparently.