‘Does Sorrel know about the little monster?’ asked Mary. ‘I think so. Anyway, we have all afternoon to tell her.’ Sorrel had just reached the ...itchen. She swept in wearing crisp blue blouse and tan culottes. Her hair was up in its usual bun. This morning she’d threaded a small piece of red ribbon through it. She had on a pair of stockings that just reached her knees, and some kind of relaxed fit suede or something shoes. She had started to feel like she was home. She asked, ‘Tell me what?’. He didn’t want to leave her alone. Finally, he got a phone call telling him that his ring was in. He took the afternoon off to pick up the ring and make sure Raiyne had a special homecoming. Every thing was set up perfectly, candles were lit, her favorite music was playing, he even cooked her favorite dinner. He opened up a bottle of champagne and thought about putting the ring in the glass, but he really didn’t care for the idea. The moment she walked in through the door, she was surprised.. ..Empty head, empty head, you tried to duck and now you're dead.Delia's gone, one more roundDelia's gone, one more roundJess is gone, one more roundJess is gone.Strange dreams, indeed.A slap ... I moved to the right.A slap ... I moved to the left.Someone picked me up ... Voices cut through the fog."He's not waking up. David James Austin! Wake up."Mother.Mother?"Mom? I can't move my arms. MOM?" I croaked.A water glass with a bendy straw bobbed before my eyes.A pleasant woman's voice, "No, don't. She got an idea. She went and got another pair of her panties just like the cummed on ones in dads bag. She wiped her wet pussy with them to get her aroma on them. She went back and with her finger wiped some wet cum on the new ones, and then switched them. Her fingers trembled as she carefully put everything back just like it was.She got a plastic bag and put the cum soaked panties in it. She hid it on her school back pack. Now she could have it at all times and places.She laid down on her bed.