”Wisely, I kept my mouth shut and immediately after I flooded Gloria’s snatch with a heavy load of male juices, she rolled over and answered the p...one of her own volition as she was using my number as her contact number as well.“That’s OK, Officer Kennedy just tell me the details and I will pass it onto Detective Malone right away.”“Are you saying that all three officers are definitely deceased?”She stood there totally buck naked and tossed me the handcuff key as I scrambled to free my arm from. ” He opened for a second handful of the juicy meat, but realized he could not stop laughing. “HAHAHAHA!” His head fell back and he banged the wooden table, breaking it along with the privacy formation.“Sir?!” The waitress who returned with a new jug of beer flinched in fear.“We don’t want troubles here, sir”. The bartender, a gray skinned beast with an elephant head, who also owned the tavern, quickly pulled away his waitress, worried of what will happen should either of them will. All of the study material was dry and boring, and couldn’t keep her interest. What she would much rather have, as she would at any given moment, was a willing participant to study, and to fill with her thick, creamy baby batter. Bianca looked up from her book to gaze around the almost empty library. A young couple sat giggling in the corner, occasionally whispering something to each other. An older woman examined several books on knitting and paper crafts. A gentleman in his mid-thirties sat. What she continued to go back to was the thing that was even more important to her. Part of the nakedness he had seen was her head. While Brenda had pretty well come to grips with the fact that people would pity her, despite how she hated that, she could live with that part. She had never been able, though, to be comfortable with people seeing her baldness. People couldn’t control the almost shiver of distaste when they saw a bald girl. It made her disease ... visible ... in a way that made.