A plain black leather handbag hung from her shoulder.She did not stand alone. Her parents stood with her, one either sideprotectively, each of them cl...sping a hand. Standing on the step infront of her was another woman, dark skinned, addressing the media thathad clustered to wait for her to appear following the verdict.Evangeline Welch, more commonly known as Evie, was so glad that ZinaAkenzua was reading the statement to the press. Yes, she had becomeused to having cameras pointing at her, but. The Light-Eye scarcely noticed his condition. Overcome by rage, he acted on instinct, and before anyone knew what was happening, his hand wrapped around the shaman’s throat. People shouted, pulling at his arm, his body, begging him, demanding him to stop, but he neither heard nor saw them. The Spiritwalker rasped, pleading for his life as Jakal denied him of breath. Thrown backwards with great force, the young man landed with a grunt against the inner perimeter of the crowd. Stunned, he looked. You’re a total mess. We’d better get some of that cleaned up.”And with that unnerving statement, causing me to open my eyes to tear-blurred vision, I saw his dark hulking figure stoop down and pluck a can from my very own basket.“This should do just nicely,” he said, “It resembles what will happen in the future.”I then heard the peel-click of a ring-pull, before the cool amber fluid of ginger beer started glugging from on high onto my cream-spattered prostrate body.“Just like piss”, he said. How about some help from a pro? I smiled at Lindsay, taking her picture as she posed before approaching the bed. Im not that good, but hopefully I can help, she winked at me, climbing on the bed as she examined Jessicas smaller thin sexy body. Lindsay was wearing a bright pink lace v-neck spaghetti strap top with matching lace boy shorts that exposed the bottom half of her plump round smooth buttcheeks. I took pictures of the two of them, posing together on my bed. Jessica became more and.