Apart from a slight reddening, there was nothing to show that Gizmo had gripped her finger. She sat on the chair, looking at Gizmo as he swam in the t...nk. She couldn’t really process what had just happened but this strange otherworldly creature had almost caused her to have an orgasm just by sucking her finger. She blushed as she handed the pack of four AA batteries to the cashier in the supermarket on the way home. She was sure he could tell they were for a vibrator and she felt him silently. The boys grabbed each other under water and continued kissing. They made their way to the shore and without paying any attention to the fathers, got up in a foot of water near the edge of the lake and began to grab cock and ass. The fathers waited for them with towels and began to dry them as the two boys stood and continued kissing. The fathers were hard as they could get. The fathers set the large towels on the beach and the two boys got into a 69 on them. The two fathers kissed and started. Behind the panel, they found a collection of girls' and women's panties and bras, carefully stored in individual plastic bags. One of the younger policemen thought he recognized one of the pairs, and suggested they run tests.The tests found his fingerprints on the bags and on some of the garments. The other garments did not hold fingerprints. But they did yield DNA samples. Some clearly belonged to him. One set belonged to the dead girl. Others to other rape victims, and one to the daughter of. From the sounds of bustle outside, and the brightness of the sun leaking through the gap between the tent and the ground she guessed that it must be close to midday. Flopping back on her bed, her hand strayed to her sex, where she started to gently stroke and tease herself as she let her mind wander. She knew she should get up and go talk to Partheon, who must be fuming by now, but somehow she couldn't find the motivation. All that mattered to her right now was reliving the previous night and.