One day, my mom got a call from Gina, saying how sorry she was that they lost contact, and inviting us to her daughter's grad party. My mom accepted, ...nd had just planned on dragging my dad along. However, since I hadn't seen Lanny in such a long time, I was interested in attending. From what I'd heard, she was a real trip for the parents, out partying and such. We always knew she would be- she was an early developer. Needless to say, when I saw her for the first time in around 7 years, my jaw. Then Jacob came up to me to give me his handshake. He looked at me and said, "Sir, what should I call you? I know Mary calls you dada but she doesn't know any better. You see our daddy got killed last year protecting us against the bad guys but Mary doesn't know it yet."I just had to hug the young boy. He was only four and had already lost his father. I told him it was okay for friends to hug even if both were boys, and that for now he could call me Uncle Gary.He looked at me and said, "I like. Mandy Jones began to shudder, her hips jerking uncontrollably as she tried to fuck that tormenting finger even harder.‘I-I-I-I- OH GOD! P-p-p-pleeeeze?HAH-HAH?K-K-K-K?CUMMING!’Lieutenant Mahindra heard the frantic chanting and slid her left hand back inside the teenager’s panties, thumb and forefinger spreading the wet cunt lips wide apart once more so her right forefinger could work the girl’s exposed clitoris even harder and faster. There was another scream from the torture room as Tran. Thankfully she had not looked up once as we had made our way through the darkened streets, her soft sobs wrenching at my heart with every step. I don't think she knew who it was holding her close, supporting her and guiding her, I don't think she was even aware that I took her inside, took her coat then helped her upstairs into the shower. My hands shook as I stripped her torn and tattered stockings from her legs, unhooked the suspender belt and gently soaped her nude body under the warm water.