“And if you are mu good little girl then you might even get to fuck it too?” He looked directly at her now. “You ever fucked?” Danu's cheeks i...mediately reddened and she looked down at the floor without answering. “Oh fuckin' A!” He smiled. “Then I can fuck your tits and get your fucking cherry too then?” He looked back and kicked open a cubicle before going and sitting down on the toilet seat and looking back up at you. “Come in here!” He ordered, “And get on your fucking knees then, bitch!”. Kya mahol tha. Ye sab agle kuch minutes tak chalta raha. Fir maine uski saari khol di puri tarha se aur kuch kadam peeche jaake usse dekha. By god, kya sex bomb lag rahi thi.Woh uske blouse aur petticoat mein khadi thi aur mujhe dekh ke smile kar rahi thi. Aunty wala figure dekhke main machal gaya. Uske pass jaake main uske mamme tolne laga, unpe haath ferne laga aur beechmai ekhad slap bhi de raha tha. Koena ko to pakka bohot zyada maza aa raha tha.Fir maine uska blouse khola. Aisa karte hi. ’ ‘Yes but I am older than you this is the way it always has been.’ ‘Well not anymore I will see you in the morning,’ and Michelle patted her arrow head letting her know the consequences. ‘Yes Michelle I will be there.’ Meanwhile while this was going on with Michelle working on Remy had Joyce. She had finished putting the heart and fingered Joyce getting moans from her but Joyce never once tried to interfere Remy took her time and used all her tools cleaning Joyce up. Joyce even helped. That dealt with, he asked his assistant for an update on the violent death of Mrs Fabricci. His clerical assistant, Rob Bryson, told him, "mostly what we have is holding messages. Security is still working on the crime scene, the medical report is awaiting an autopsy finding, and the medical report on the prisoner is expected around lunchtime." Right, I accept all that. Nothing we can do. Do we have any guidance available to us on punishment for murder, Rob?" I am afraid not, Governor. There is.