” A uniformed policeman stuck his head around the corner and then disappeared.“I need to talk to him,” I pleaded to the nurse. My head hurt, but...at least my mouth was no longer so swollen that I couldn’t talk.“Sorry the police told us not to talk to you.” He left.An hour later the door opened, and Sergeant Thomalson walked in with the uniformed cop outside the door. “Do you remember me Mr. Henderson?”“Yes. Did you find my wife?”“Mr. Henderson, I’m going to read you your rights again ok?”. .I'm running behind. My feet carry me through the empty hallways of Van Buten College. I'm wearing a button up shirt over an under shirt, slacks, and my favorite par of black boots; though my boots are tattered and old. The halls are dimly light and there are no sighns of anyone, no people, no footsteps, no shadows. I've got my costume in my bag, nothing special, this year I'm dressing as a scarecrow. There's a restroom, I can change in there. I duck into the bathroom, a unisex one, it's dimly. I was taking back with what I saw I almost had to pick my jaw off the floor. She had on a pair of lacy red boy shorts that just the sight almost made me cum right then. I slid my hand into her panties and touched that pr***** pussy for the first time. She was dripping wet pretty much ready for anything. I rubbed her clit and her body just instantly convulsed and her back arched as her first orgasm waved through her body. My first thought was wow this is going to be amazing.I slid one finger. Jessica is moved with the pole to the cogs in the fireplace. A leaver ispulled, and she is now rotating over a diminished fire. Laura turns thelarge mirror so that Jessica can catch glimpses of the possiblemasterpiece Laura has created. Slowly rotating over the warm fire, shestarts to feel the clay hardening around her form. Disappointment is anunderstatement. Jessica was looking forward to the end of this horribleepisode in her life. An awful stiffness has become prevalent in the lastfifteen.