Tina reached for Donna's blouse and started undoing. Donna shifted her body to make Tina's task easier. Only three of the buttons had been fastened an... it took barely a minute until Donna's healthy tits were hanging loose, brushing over Tina's tits.Donna's tits showed the signs of last night's battle, but they felt good and hot as they brushed against Tina's. Donna rolled over on her back and slipped her micro-skirt down her hips, letting it fall to the floor. Tina, who was just returning to. Sean using tactics which were technically illegal also did not botherhim.Only a fool bleeding heart liberal would think that justice shouldbe blind. The guilty should not be treated the same as the innocent whencharges are brought up against them. The guilty needed to be caught andprosecuted by any means people will take. Sean was proud of himself thathe knew that breaking the law to protect people and catch the guilty wasnot immoral.The man who saw nothing wrong with fighting fire with fire. As stared at my closed door, her eyes gained a sad hue and tear rolled down her cheek.Amidst my fear and dread of the following morning, I couldn't help but masturbate twice more throughout the night. I had never been so horny, but so terrified of how things were going to end up. I had just watched my twin sisters slurping up each other's pussy juices off of their hands as if their fingers were covered with ice cream, and they had SEEN me watching them. They knew I had watched them, and judging. After the first few days, the weather deteriorated somewhat as they got into Upper Granite Gorge. It wasn't bad, but overcast; the nights weren't as cold, but the days weren't as warm, either. Nobody said anything, but there was an audible sigh of relief on the part of five boatmen and one swamper on being able to leave Phantom later that day without someone showing up with bad news. Once again they camped above Granite Rapids, which they usually did when they had a chance. That put them in.