..shhhhh...' Then I heard the unmistakably sound of flesh slapping against flesh and slight moaning and groaning. Then only a '...hhhnnnnkkk, hhhmnnnn...kkk, hhhhhnnnkkkk, hmhhhhhmmmmmmhh....' This went on for about fifteen minutes than I heard the sigh of heavy relief followed by a few shorter sighs of relief. Then the sound of a zipper and Benjamin tells Chris J. '...hurry up and pull your pants up we got get out of here...' Benjamin came out first and stopped just inside the stair well, Chris. However, it was a narrow hallway. When he pushed me, I bounced off the close wall. I came up with the folding baton.John was also standing between the thug and the exit. That slowed his progress even more. I managed to get a couple of blows in before he escaped. While he was covering up, John being the techno-freak that he was, took a picture of him with his phone. Since I couldn’t hold him, I used the chance to go inside the apartment. I found Iva Goodman struggling to get off the floor.“Take. Peggy now found herself pressing forward into his exploring fingers, and quickly felt him touching her clit. This made her jerk in reaction, then resume pressing herself into his hold. He slid a finger down and it entered her moist vagina. She was becoming frantic with desire. She wanted to be fucked, and he was simply teasing her; teasing her more and more. She tentatively called out "Trevor!", unsure as to what she wanted to ask of him, but definitely seeking completion."Patience, my dear. Both of them were wearing their summer uniforms: short-sleeved white blouses, light-blue skirts, white knee socks, and brown shoes. (Uniformity is so important at our school.)Cathy talked readily about various topics, mostly gossip about girls Vivian barely knew or about the nuns who taught there. At one point, a group of three boys, high school students from somewhere, stared at them as they passed. Vivian looked away, but Cathy brazenly returned their gazes. Yeah, guys, you might like a piece.