She sat on the edge of the once treasured counterpane, before sinking backwards into the softness of her mattress. In a marvellous synchronicity her d...licate fingers sank into the folds of her silk encased quim. Her other hand was busy tracing a perfect circle around the fully erect nub that tipped her soft left breast. How could something this beautiful have remained a secret to her for so long she wondered idly?Emboldened the fingers of her left hand stole beneath the gusset of her draws and. "That's not fair," Thomas sighed in fear."Just shut up fatty!" the redhead scolded Thomas.Thomas hated being reminded about how fat he was but being called fatty really hurt. Thomas looked upset and felt hurt. The girls just kept on insulting him."Fat pig! Fat pig! Fat pig!" they cruelly taunted the poor boy.The way the girls were taunting Thomas was scaring even the other boys. It was the way they were bravely making fun of him. It was if they did not care and knew they could get away with. “Oh good, thank you, Allison. That will be all,” my dad replied.Allison left the room and closed the door behind her.“Uh… hi, da… I mean, Mr. Percival,” I said, catching my words before I made the same mistake as before.“Don't worry, princess. You can call me dad in here,” he said chuckling.The blonde turned her head to get a look at me while she continued working on his cock.“You look perfect,” he said as he patted the spot beside him on the couch.“Thanks, dad,” I responded as I glared at the. There are some details to this plan that I neglected to cover with our young lesbian officer. We are all having to make sacrifices on this one, and she will be no exception. You and all 60 of your men will be asked to provide audio, and visual recordings of John Pressman brutally raping Officer Susan Miller. There will be no doubt about it this time. In addition to the tape we will put on a parade of the distinguished eye witness testimony of 60+ policemen, DA's and judges who will be on site.