"What were you doing that you forgot about me?" I kidded her."Umm... using your sketch to try and find the woman who tried to snatchyou?" Oh..." I sai..., "any luck?" Yeah, I think so. I used a processing software one of our facultymembers has been testing on facial recognition through the local policedepartments online mugshot database..." Wait... is that a public database...?" I asked.Her blush made me think it wasn't. "well it's not exactly heavilyguarded?" Mommy, Daddy is not going to be. She walkedthrough the house, talking to her imaginary husband, and daughter, but gotbored since there wasn't anyone else to talk back. She went back to the kitchen and opened up all the cupboards that werenormally way to high for her to get to. Inside one of them she found abottle full of yellow juice, and she carefully read Southern Comfort onthe front. Wondering what this juice tasted like, and why it was up sohigh, she poured a lot of the juice into a cup, then took a long drinkfrom. On November 24 she would turn 15. She was reminded of the factby her sessions in the river, which was continually announcing that ithad a 'present' for her.Fall had turned to winter, and there was snow on the ground. The firstfew inches came days after the war, and it was a threat of a blizzardthat got the last reporters to flee the area. The blizzard didn't comeuntil mid-month, but then it dumped eight inches of snow on thereserve, and the locals warned that that snow would still be there,. I start fucking her faster and faster when the door opens, its dad hay john Sandra is here for you and im going out do you guys need or want anything. No hunny just this orgasm fuck me harder john she yells as i pick up the pace send her in as dad leaves the door opens and Sandra stands in the doorway. That is so hot as she takes off her fishnet dress with no bra. She grabs her breast with one hand and shoves the other down her thong to finger her pussy.My mom motioned her with one finger.