The clerk marched in between two and grinned, “I think I know what they are snuggling.”I crossed to where he had the guards set the crates down. T...e clerk knelt and touched the side of one crate, “See the slight change of color to purple? If you were to smell it, you would be smelling a sweet bitter smell. They were smuggling Dream leaves.”I glanced at Sam as she sucked in a breath, “What?”She was looking angry, “My aunt Katharine died of dream weed.”I nodded, “Some people become so addicted. That's one thing that would have been more convenient if I lived on campus. I don't enjoy wasting almost two hours a day on the bus. If I time it just right, it's one and a half hours per day. I really wish I could get a driver's license."His parents ignored that, as it wasn't the first time he expressed it. Like many parents of teenagers, they wished to put off the anxiety and the insurance premiums caused by their children behind the wheel.Alex didn't mention the other thing he found out at. One of them got between her knees and dragged her combat jacket up out of the way.She wore white briefs covering her hairy pussy mound. He hooked his finger into the gusset and wrenched them to one side. I could see her cunt, covered in thick brown pubes, her thick lips closed. He yanked his trousers open and freed his cock.As soon as it was free he pushed it to her pussy. The other leant over her and gripped her white thighs and pulled them wider. Then he heaved his cock into her dry cunt. He. He fell on the bed screaming, his guts pouring out in his hands. The girl, covered with blood, lay on the bed, blubbering, kicking her feet in the intestines.I stepped back in the hall with my bloodly blade in my fist and faced a soldier just raising his musket and pulling back the hammer. I fell to the floor, pulled the officer's pistol and shot him in the body, thankful the man had primed the heavy thing. I threw the gun aside, picked up my knife, stepped over the writhing soldier I'd shot in.