Wells. And, all the dresses were modest, very modest. No hint of even a bra showing through. I was almost convinced Mrs. Wells didn’t have nipples. ...onna, on the other hand, seldom wore dresses. She often wore white pants, white Capri’s or white shorts. She loved bright colors and her blouses were usually solid bright colors. That evening was no exception. White Levis and a royal blue scoop necked t-shirt. It fit just perfectly, in my biased opinion. It drew my eyes to the stretched material. You are MY prey, not his. He fumbles with his keys and I rush up behind him and land a blow to the back of his head. He falls to the ground knocked out cold. You stand there in shock, your mouth hanging open and your eyes wide with disbelief. I walk to your side and bring my arm around your waist. I pull you to me. I can feel you quivering against my arm, too scared to move or scream. I lead you to my car, put you in the backseat and lay you down.…..You finally wake up from your alcohol induced. January 30, 2071The Parkers were back to see me tonight.They had a holo-file filled with documentary evidence that was simply incredible.....I looked at still and moving pictures, birth certificates, school reports.....It was the entire story of John Cardle (1947-2012) and his wife, Lois McKenzie (1951-2015). John was the spitting image of Dan, and Lois was a twin of Brenda. I have to admit that I was amazed.Turning off the viewer, I looked over to them and said, "A very interesting. With both legs on each side she lie on centre table. Her cunt got opened. She was in real Fun mood. She took custards in both her hand and spread it over her cunt and boobs. Both got fully covered with black custard. “what you are waiting for, have your sweet dish,Rohan .that was what i couldnt belive. I positioned between her thighs and ate custard. Custard soon got over and then I pushed cunt lips apart and ate in and out of the cunt. She was moaning loudly. I was unable to control so I down.