Breaking a stick into a sharp point, he went to his knees in front of a tough waist-high weed with pale blue flowers. Arthur dug to either side then ...e yanked the plant out of the ground. He snapped off the dull white root, set it aside, and then filled in the hole around the plant, and scattered dry leaves over the disturbed soil. Arthur scratched the root’s surface, sniffing its acrid harsh odor. It was one wild plant that he recognized immediately, at first he was surprised to see it in. An jenem heißen Sommertag war ich noch spät, oder besser gesagt in den frühen Morgenstunden um 2.30 Uhr, nach einer Party bei einer Freundin unterwegs und wollte dann doch schnell nach Hause. Ich hatte einen sündhaft kurzen, schwarzen Faltenmini an, einen weißen String drunter, ein bauch- und rückenfreies weißes Top und fast knielange weiße Stiefel. Ich beeilte mich, denn ich wollte noch den letzten Nachtbus bekommen.Und von dem sah ich gerade noch die Rückleuchten als er um die Ecke bog. Für. “Sarge. Found him,” he called softly.The sergeant moved quickly over, and the two men scanned the brief notes. There wasn’t much. If this was correct, no interrogation had been done here. Not that surprising in one sense, it wasn’t a huge place. Even when it had been a police station, there hadn’t been much call to investigate truly serious crime locally.“Bugger.” The sergeant pointed at a line about three quarters of the way down the second sheet.“Ah, no. This has been a complete waste of. Rounded, bubble-butt style ass cheeks. I spanked one of the cheeks. Aimee let out a squealing, giggling scream and wiggled her ass at me. We entered the room at the top of the stairs.Her bedroom was enormous, and had a king size, four post bed in the middle of the room which looked to be made of solid oak. She had lit candles all over the room and there was a dim red lamp lighting one corner. She put her hands around the small of my back and pulled me towards her.“Let’s have some fun,” she.