Carinya's uniform blouse hung loose and unbuttoned, from the 'Forty Something' policewoman's nubile shoulders. Her trim policewoman's skirt lay crumpl...d about her ankles - the older policewoman's regulation panty-hose torn open. And, as Marsha watched, the blonde continued to perform cunnilingus on the writhing police officer."SARGE... ?" Marsha added. She closed the door behind her. The young blonde policegirl had noticed Carinya's sudden disappearance from the party. Instinctively, Marsha. He broke his news first.“I’m not going to be around this weekend,” he announced nervously.“Oh, too bad,” she stuttered, not quite sure whether to inquire into the reason or not. She was relieved. Maybe she and Doug....“My girlfriend wants me back. We met yesterday and made up. I didn't tell you last night, because you seemed so needy that I didn't want to ruin your evening.”That hit her like a shovel in the face. "He thinks I'm needy!" she thought with sudden wounded pride. "I was fucking him. I slightly whispered to turn on wifi and she was sharp enough to get my phone number from that. But her net was not workingnow.. So, in the same way, I gave her my hotspot password and started to chat with her in WhatsApp. After chatting I came to know that she was a student and was going to another place to study and she was in the second year in that college. After chatting for some time the time was around 12.30 .. I wanted to use the washroom very badly. So I went and I came back.But I. Her father would have said she was beautiful, and she was. Eela's long black hair was plaited close to her head, and her glittering eyes were moist with happiness. She was dressed in a spotless plain white robe, covered from toes to neck.Walking silently up to her parents, she kissed them both on the forehead, pulling her father's face down gently to reach; turned and bowed to the gawking crowd of relatives, took her father and mother's hands in hers, and slowly walked to the edge of the cliff.