I wasn’t yet shaving, didn’t know sports, generally clueless to the world, and currently had a zit on my right cheek.But, the annual game against ...ross-town rival East Side Preparatory High School, or ESP, was one my cousins said I couldn’t miss. We had a decent team for a change and I needed to be there.Yeah, like--- rah, rah. I could care less. But, I didn’t have anything else to do so I went with them. I was surprised how exciting the game was in person. My cousins saw some girls they. "WHAT!? That's impossible! It's just the three of us here. Who couldbe attacking her?" Deirdre exclaimed.Kevin's eyes seemed to take on a golden glow and he scanned around,"What's in the bedside stand?" Just Molly's purse and the jewelry she was wearing the night she wasattacked."Kevin moved forward and very carefully opened the drawer. There was asmall black leather handbag, a pair of rings, earrings, four colorfulbracelets, and a chain ankle-bracelet made out of silver. Kevinreached in. ’ ‘Yeah. It’s no secret. The Department uses me a lot. I think I do my job well. I like it.’ ‘Can you tell me in a simple answer why you became a cop?’ ‘Yeah sure. I wanted to shoot the bad guys and serve my country within my country.’ ‘But for many that would mean just uniformed cop type of work that doesn’t involve the dangerous escapades of Vice or F.B.I. assigned work.’ ‘I grew up listening to my dad and uncle’s stories. My dad was a cop in Poland after the War and my Uncle fought. Lizzy had to sit down and I pulled them off like a glove. Underneath were white knickers. I hadn't seen white ones before, I had only worn thick blue school ones. She stood up and I went onto my knees and reached up and gently pulled them down. I was now facing her cunt. It was beautiful.Lizzy ignored my worshipping face and pushed me aside and grabbed her jodhpurs and pulled them on, wiggling her bum to get them all the way on."I wonder if I can bend now" and she bent her knees – there was a.