She agreed.He asked me a bunch of questions and when I told him as I was a minor; I would not even talk to him without my parents and a lawyer present... he told me he was going to have me moved to the lock-up ward and charge me with assault for slapping Maynard.I laughed, folded my arms (figuratively) then I just sat back and listened as he kept asking questions. I did not say anything for over 20 minutes when another guy in a suit came in and told the detective to leave.This man identified. I sat there in gym socks and tennis shoes and moved my books to my lap trying to cover a very hard dick. Like that would fool anyone into thinking I was dressed! He was taking forever and I was getting a little worried when I saw him and another guy coming towards the pavilion. Ken handed me my stuff and said don’t worry about him. I got up and pulled my clothes on. Ken said thanks again, that was great and waved as he headed off.The shorts and t-shirt were still soaked, but at least kinda. The tall, statuesque blonde teen cheerleading co-captain looked positively stunning, wearing just a ridiculously clingy cherry-red tube dress so tight that it looked like it might as well have been poured onto her body. And as Emily excitedly gave Samantha a warm, loving hug, she realized that there was no back to the dress at all, dipping down low enough to where Emily’s wandering fingers could actually feel the very top of Samantha’s delectable ass cleavage.“Mmm ... good to see you, too,. "I understand," she told Judith. She looked over hershoulder. "Mrs. Little?"I heard a woman's footsteps enter the chapel, clicking on the stonefloor. I turned quickly, making my wedding gown swirl around my hips.There was Nana, hobbling up the aisle with the aid of a cane."Nana!" I shrieked, and ran to her. I was careful not to crush her in myarms. "How...?"She raised a finger to my lips. "Later," she rasped.She identified herself to the justice of the peace as my guardian andshowed her.