Iwhipped out my notebook and wrote it down, and then something strange --out of the corner of my eye -- a fluttering cloth, quick footstepsannounced b... a loud heel. She ran down a nearby alley. It could benothing... but, regardless, I gave chase.Thirty seconds later I had the girl -- a teenager in a black jacket,brown skirt, white tights, and brown knee boots -- up against the wall,face first. She squealed a little when I patted her down. I flipped heraround."What the fuck?" I exclaimed. It was. " I'm glad he liked them, I was still getting used to feeling that golf ball between my cheeks. Almost instantly, I felt his lips attach themselves to mine. My ASSPUSSY lips. I think I was losing my asshole, and now had a pussy back there. A CUNT, if you will. My mouth was on Jim's cock, but my mind wasn't. Jim's mouth, lips and tongue, soothing my recently wrecked asshole, which I also recently began thinking of as my pussy, made my cock hard as a steel bar. I could feel the tongue pressing. Many a time, I had to masturbate to satisfy my physical starvation. I still urged for more erotic and thrilling excitements.Present day:One weekend, since my husband was out of the station, I went to a restaurant to have dinner. While I was ordering food, I saw Madhan with his friends outside the restaurant on the footpath. I noticed his disorderly walking.Madhan immediately turned and caught my eyes. When Madhan’s eyes fell on me, a jolt of current ran through my body, and my eyes fluttered.. It was the same cops that Karen had to deal with earlier at her school. The cops came to a stop and jumped out of the car."FREEZE! Don't Move! Get down on your knees with your hands behind your head!" yelled one of the officers."So which is it, freeze and not move, or get on our knees? Doing both is kinda hard," Karen quipped.The cops looked at each other."Officers, a man in a white van took two shots at this girl. You would have passed him as you came in. If you hurry you would catch him,".