“Millie, pull up the surveillance video from the lobby, and while it’s running, call the police. I’m filing assault charges against this worthle...s piece of trash,” Robyn told the startled woman.“I can’t do that,” the startled woman protested.“I’m recording this accusation of sexual harassment,” Robyn told her, “and unless you review the recording to verify my charge, I’ll make you part of the problem.”The cowed woman called up the lobby’s surveillance camera on her laptop and there, clearly. With no more then a second thought, he pushed his cock back into his pants, zipping them up. She looked up at him, her lower lip quivering and her mouth still open, her pretty brown eyes wide. He ignored her and went to stand by the two blonds. He went to the cowering blond first, bending down slightly to run his finger down her cheek. He noted that tears had washed away traces of dirt, leaving paler streaks. He didn’t even have time to tough her lips before her sister cried out.“Don’t you dare. He takes the shower head and careful washes the soap from her body, the showers powerful spraying feeling like a thousand pin pricks to her body as he moves it gently to and fro washing away the soap. As he moves the shower down between her legs, the blast on to her clit is almost too painful to bear but at the same time brings her so close to orgasm but not quite.She feels him move away and then he moves her legs apart as he turns, crouches and then lifts his face to her pussy, eager to savour. There were many women and girls there, but I wasn't able to count them. Miss Krystal took Harmony and me on the stage and gave a lecture on gender differences."These two children have no secondary sexual characteristics," Miss Krystal explained. "One is a boy and one is a girl. When girls grow up they sprout breasts and wider hips. Boys get hairy, their voices deepen, and they grow beards and go bald. Both genders develop distinct body odors. Children are odorless, but the distinct adult musk.