The door at the far end of the room opened, and a tannoy ordered, “Go through.”The two girls walked through knowing there was no way out and they ...ould have to face the Correction Team, or JJE’s as they were commonly referred to, meaning, judge jury and executioner.Emma and Wendy walked through and the door shut behind them. To the side, another door opened and three women walked through, all in Correction Team uniforms of khaki short-sleeved shirts open at the neck, khaki shorts with turn-ups,. What did you want with me?"Of course, I was Claire and my sister Claudia was still run to ground over on some silly Swiss mountain probably bedded down with assorted dodgy friends from her jet-set pack."I am sorry to inform you that your sister Claire has been killed in an accident on the Swiss border. She had your name and number in her purse notating you as her "Next of kin". The embassy with take care of the details and we will ship the remains to a facility of your choosing when you have. It appears not all that she has seen has such a package and her current superstar boyfriend has a small cock. I am not used to such attention from a superstar, and certainly not from someone like her. After a few moments I apologise and say I cannot help but cum. Oooohhhhh good – she gasps. I empty a lot of creamy cum into her mouth which she swallows! This prima donna, a superstar and here she is in the toilet of a plane swallowing my spunk!Well, I can only apologise and she says no problem.. "All right, all right." Joe mutters. They return to the pizza place. Joe goes in. "I have two pies going to 178 Bradley Court," his boss tells him. The two take off and arrive at their destination. Joe hesitates then says, "There has to be a woman here." "There has to be," Pete adds. Joe goes up to the door and rings the bell. The door opens and a large woman in stretched-out sweatpants and curlers in her hair answers the door. "Oh good, my dinner!" she exclaims, obviously excited at the sight.