But better than that, Team Sullivan uncovered embezzlement. One of the fathers had sticky fingers -- small amounts under $100 usually. But steady corp...rate transfers into a checking account in a bank his wife didn’t know about.So, ammo. Probably not needed, but ammo.I met with Mr. Lawrence Kincaid, a Brookside assistant principal. A post he’d held for almost 18 years. Which told me he was probably a plodder, complacent in his assignment, riding out the years. I would have preferred someone more. .there. Ariel’s body jerked - or would have, she did her best to control it, but still she felt her body bouncing, shaking, tiny convulsive movements nearly suppressed - as hands began to roam over her body, here, then here, then there. They were not invasive, they were not insistent - they were not unpleasant, Ariel forced herself to acknowledge. And the woman’s fingers, tangled in her own, her own tangled in herself, a certain undeniable slickness beginning to figure in the fingers, a. The woman greeting him possessed an oval face, tapering to a fine chin. Her eyes were elongated, almond-shaped, lined with black highlights. She had high cheekbones and a fine, straight nose. Her mouth was small, but her lips were full and luscious and when she parted them he observed she had white, even teeth. Her hair was thick and lustrous, tied in a plait that reached her buttocks. Her dusky skin was smooth, clear and soft, the colour and texture of honey.As she watched him with interest,. I reached down to touch her tight pussy and i found that it was very tight. I needed to taste it. the mark of a good woman is the taste of her pussy. I licked around her clit at first just to see how she reacted. And by god, she shoved my head straight into her pussy and i obliged by licking it as if i was trying to find how many licks to the center of a tootsie poop. I couldn't take the excitement anymore tho. My dick literally throbbed for her pussy. She was a small enough girl for me to pick.